View from the 30th Floor
We did a silly thing today.
Ian came into town this afternoon and I made him head to a part of Federation Square that I could see from my window. I then called him so we could chat. He looked so little from way up there!
He then worked out which window were mine and I stood in front of it, surreptitiously walking this way and that in the hope he'd see me.
I can not describe how childishly happy I was when he said he could. It was brilliant!