IT'S ALL GOOD

I said goodbye to the Chimpanzee today. No tearying partings, no nostalgic words. We spent the day at Coogee, had a few coke-spiders, waded in the chilled water, showed off our tanned tummies to each other and getting splashed at by the pool and had a good aussie ending of a dark ale at the Coogee Beach Hotel.

I'm past the point of caring anymore. It's not that I don't actually care to see Apes again. I want to take Apes with me. But it's all in the Big man's hand what happens anyway. I have an attention span of an eight-year old and a memory of an eighty-year old. I'm sad, but it's a lot better this way.