one week

Been exactly a week since my female owner left.

She is trying to make better (not full, coz she is still trying to get into the right momentum) use of the fact that she came back earlier than she should have and do things that would help ease her re-entry into Brisbane.

She moved rooms and feels more settled in the secluded corner of the house. To add to the roomy atmosphere, she also invested in a warm light and a bedside table.

She attended the farewell party for some bible study friends, went back to church and attended the prayer meeting.

She met up with her new clinical supervisor, emailed her research supervisor on matters and settled several administrative issues such as getting a new certificate of enrolment (in order to reapply for another student visa), renewing insurance, Blue Card, bank records etc.

Her housemate hosted a laksa party with a small group of friends and she had great fun with the random mix of people. She also had an impromptu supper at her friends’ new house in the southside. Super nice house, she says.

She also practised her guitar and surprise surprise, her long-abandoned flute! In a bid to be less anti-social, she had lunch with an acquaintance and they ended up talking about music and instruments. Inspired, my female owner looked up some possible music activities she could participate in.

Oh well... since past behaviour predicts future behaviour, slowly but surely, she will get into the swing of things.