2/08 First Day In Oz

So terribly tired, just collapsed after 18 hours of flights and layovers. Had a Victoria Bitter (VB) on the plane, as well as a glass of white wine, the last third of which ended up on my jeans. Clumsy fucker. Moved in, took a shower (so refreshing!) and went to meet the neighbors. Went to dinner with two Canadians and a Malaysian girl at a pub down Melbourne Street, had a pint of VB with fish and chips.

Drink Count: 2 2/3 (we’ll just say 3)