Sometimes things just don’t go to plan. Unexpected and unavoidable things crop up which can throw a spanner in the works.
Things I did not expect that have altered my house renovation plans this year.
I did not expect my father to pass and a great deal of my time allocated to sorting out his estate.
I did not expect to have tennis elbow so badly I have been unable to finish off painting. I was also planning on taking some refresher motorbike riding courses over the past few months but I can’t grip the brake or manoeuvre the handlebar.
I did not expect my mother to be recently diagnosed with breast cancer so all plans have been put on the back burner whilst I move her into my home and care for her.
So what does one do when the shit hits the fan? Go to the beach of course. I took off to the Gold Coast for a few days to get my head around things.