Day Eighteen - Week report

Hey guys!

Seems I'm still late here, my whole schedule messed up. Meh. It's Sunday post even though I post it Monday night. (Edit : 15:20 here and still haven't post it. I'm all messed up here !)

What a week! Last Monday, table tennis with Ashley. Total defeat, it was the Bérézina. He's good, way too good for my own good, but I'll learn.

Tuesday, I became an artist, but you knew that.

Wednesday, cooking time, with messed carbonaras, but you knew that too.

Thursday night, I went to a tennis training, to play again. It feels so good to replay after... Two weeks? Tennis is fun, any stop is a loss. Then I went home and I made a tiramisu to bring for Friday night party.

Friday night party: it was a party with all the exchange students, past, present and future, of Mildura. We were ten kids for almost fifty people. Among them, two french. It's weird, because every time I tried to answer "Oui", I started to say "Yeah". Something's happening to me, and I'm losing my Latin French. And as I said, it ended on a traditional Nutbush, but I still can't find the vid, it'll be for later. Seems like my tiramisu was fine too.

Saturday, first tennis game since a while! Well, I'm still faithful to my motto "You may have lost the match but not the fun". Or maybe I'm just bad at tennis, who knows...

And Sunday, I spent the whole morning driving people in a golf cab. While said people played golf. I had fun but I saw people having more fun. That makes it... bittersweet ? I dunno. And the evening we watched Aliens.

Welp, time to head for the daily picture.
I still haven't shown the whole house from the outside so here we go!

With this, 

Timothée, 

Over (and on time today)