So, my big New Years Eve in Sydney consisted of fighting the flu for the entire day and night, doubled-over in the bathroom and wishing it would be the last barf— please, this time, let this be the last barf! I had to spend New Years Day recovering, apparently with the rest of Sydney, though theirs was alcohol induced.
Despite Australia’s fresh food, picturesque beaches, and perfect sunshine (today, 25 degrees Celsius… heavenly!) and the prospects of tomorrow’s snorkeling trip, I am feeling so disconnected from friends, family, home. I miss my cat. I’ve been away from Boston (complete independence) for over a month now, and away from American technology and services (my own reliable internet connection) for 4 weeks.
The liasse-faire attitude in Australia has its perks, but only if you’re unconcerned with life beyond the Land Down Under; it’s all about the here and now. Our internet connection has been disabled for 2 weeks (my primary life-line!) and slow maintenance and repair only further my frustration, and a little loneliness.
Time to start planning trips to Melbourne and Cairns!
Aussie Word of the Day: trackydaks = track pants, sweat pants
1 comment:
i totally hear ya about the internet!
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