Oven is on. Baked eggplants again. 


Dad popped by with his sausages 


I’m getting the beans ready 


The rice is cooking .

Hubby and son nowhere to be found . I’ve warned him about the traffic. He doesn’t listen to me so guess they are stuck in traffic somewhere. 

He’s taken our son to tutoring . I was against it saying he should look for someone closer .

Toorak is not that far. The thing is peak traffic with only one lane as there are trams down the other lane. He’d never get there or back.