A barell of laughs until the Tigers start running around trying to see where the footy has gone

The process of turning twenty two has finally dragged itself to a slow halt. The Friday saw us at the Suburban, a sweet local bar (My first visit) and I’ll probably return. Last night was complete with ‘cook your own dinner‘ on the at the Matheson household and lively game of Settlers.

Saturday was a trip into the city and the comedy festival to see Good News Week (Showing on tv Monday night), so we had a good laugh and got to immerse ourselves the the psuedo true applause of television filming.

Last night I also made it to the footy and like every game I go in to see, the Tigers got thrashed.

Post of non-this-is-the-day coming soon.

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