Portrait of the Artist

This journal is about IMAX, my wee son; but it's been a busy day of packing and organising for our trip home. So much so that I've barely registered that today is our 4th wedding anniversary. This time last year A & I had a lovely day; a movie, picnic out, and the theatre later that night, celebrating our first 6 weeks in melbourne. Fast forward 12 months and here we are: apart, with our small boy to care for. So here I am, this is my portrait. I hate having my picture taken, but I've deemed this one marginally acceptable. It will be a long day tomorrow. Nite all.