Hitting rock bottom...

Throughout the worry and stress of waiting for our visa over the last few months we've often wondered if we will need to hit rock bottom before we deserve our visa! Last night I think I hit it!

We had a lovely day in the park and went to meet our friend Ant in Clapham Junction in the evening. It was a lovely evening - lots of chatter and lots of white wine...

Not sure if it was coz I only had a salad for dinner or whether I just reacted badly to the alcohol for some reason, but I was so ill when I got home! I think I've only been sick from drink a couple of times before in my life (don't get me wrong, I get hangovers but am never sick!) so I was competely gutted and annoyed with myself!

And it wasn't just being ill, I was not only clutching the toilet but also crying and shouting (all aimed at the Department of Immigration in Australia) - it was horrible! I was out of control!

Had a banging head and felt really rough all day today but nevertheless had a lovely day in the park (again) with friends.

Picnic in Hyde Park

Oh the state we get ourselves into... Let's hope that was rock bottom and the visa comes soon!

Becks