Getting it good.

In the wee hours of yesterday morning I left Izzy in the capable hands of a perpetually smiling Qantas flight attendant and gave him a final wave from out the front of Rusty's Market as his plane to Sydney flew overhead. We're going to miss him big-time, but in saying that, minus the oldest kid, our sex life has suddenly gone into overdrive. I told Greg weeks ago that while he was on Christmas holidays, Izzy was away and Anakin asleep, he'd get plenty of daytime sex (my favourite kind) and sometimes it's a drag keeping promises but not this time! (Well look, nobody asked ya to read!) Imagine how good he's gunna get it when all the kids grow up and leave home. Hey, there's a bright side to everything.