I just got back from a 28h getaway on Moreton Island with snorkeling in an artificial reef (got to say hello to a sting ray, sea cow and a wobbegong shark), feeding of wild dolphins and slept in the same house that apparently was used as the “Spooky Hotel” in the 2002 Scooby Doo movie. My skin is sunburned despite lots of sunscreen and our bedroom is now full with small piles of sandy clothes and beach wears, but I’m too tired to care. I’m glad that we decided to go and it also gave me a chance to sort out all of the thoughts that have occupied my head for the past few weeks. The best part is that we still have the weekend to relax even more and get my head back to normal. We’re going to a $3,000 poker tournament that we had to win our way into and I’m feeling pretty proud over myself considering that I’ve only played for a few months.