Monday: Went to look at a house. It’s potentially good, but it’s a long way from here, and all the roads around it are really narrow and without shoulders / verges so I don’t know how I could cycle.
Tuesday: Twisting with rage at footage of protestors being beaten by police in Sydney. My right foor continues to explode with pain as the tapped nerve causes problems.
Wednesday: Drove down to Coolum, and picked up the cut-to-size steel I ordered. Then went over to storage, and put a dropsheet over the gold sculpture, and moved two shelving units in front of it.
Thursday: Had my first decent night’s sleep in ages. Washed the car.
Friday: Replaced my car’s windscreen wipers, and the new ones are actually good. Drove down to this house again, and we think it’s a no. The area just isn’t going to be doable, in terms of cycling, which is actually important.
Saturday: Drove down to Brisbane, had pizza with Hannah.
Sunday: Moved furniture from Hannah’s garage to the apartment, and set up new shelving with existing steel stockpile.