caroline is the engineer of this fast approaching adventure. well she worries about the important things like the outrageous prices of alcohol on fraser island (freights make shit expensive kids) she is also the internet whizz scoping out prices for flights and buses and tours throught the arid red center. she can be strict with me, broome has been vetoed, too far, too little time, but that's fine. i need practical caroline to reign in my wandering mind. if she wasn't coming with me i might never come home. back to two more semesters of torturing the soul in that arts degree of mine. She only has one semester left once we get back, and prof comm seems to be, while agonising, at least a bit more focused.
that might be enough for now, i will be needing a shower and a nap before i confront hannibal lecter and james bond and their masculinity for genre fiction.
