Of Deep Fried Mars Bars, Snowies and PJs

So it was one of those Saturdays when you were just aching to get out of the house coz you’re almost finished with the laundry and your abode is now sparkling clean.

And then you got a call from a friend saying that she's craving for some Deep Fried Mars Bar at Bondi; all you have to do is rock up with your cardigan and an empty stomach that can handle all that sugar.

It was also one of them Fridays when Pajama Nites with golden lessons about Faith Consistency that seem to be the clincher for your totally hectic week.

Oh yea…not to mention a three day trip up the snow where it doesn’t matter whether you’ll be freezing your bum over a 6-hour drive or fall face flat from your toboggan coz you were such a newbie when it comes to grappling that rope for brakes.

God is really good. These are just some moments that all I can ever do is look back and pinch my self for all those times when I complain about my life being sooo boring down under.

And with these, I give You, my ABBA, all of my praise.