A couple of weeks ago I felt like I was going to die and I needed to go see the sister because she never has the time to come back to SG and even when she does I barely see her for two hours. I promised myself a couple years back that I would never return to Perth because it's dreadfully boring, but I went over anyway. The sister took a break from work to see my face and all I did was eat and watch Game Of Thrones. It was a good break, to be away from people and responsibilities. At least Perth was pretty.