Love-All
I really ought to start studying; I’ve done everything but prepare for my exam. I even watched tennis! I haven’t quite figured out how the point system works but Marcos Baghdatis has cultivated a newfound interest in tennis for me. Pity he’s so young!

Why should you never fall in love with a tennis player?
To them, "Love" means nothing.

Mom and Dad are back from Adelaide (marital bliss intact). I quite expected them to return on separate flights. The last holiday they had without having to drag us kids along was their honeymoon; I came along soon after so I guess it was a rather successful honeymoon. They never had a chance to have romantic holiday after that.

I think they were both quite worried about having to manage without their usual buffer (i.e. me). But all is still well in the Shah household.

I’ve also discovered that I could very well be allergic to, of all things, prawns. There is no way anyone or any allergy can force me to give up my love of prawns (So there!). I see myself buying into Telfast shares. I’ll need a lifetime supply of those to keep me going.

I’m feeling too swollen (thanks to those prawns) to be funny, think I need a nap. Adieu.