Yesterday I went to house viewing in Newcastle that we're keeping our fingers tightly crossed for, it isn't in the most ideal suburb, but it has everything that we are after. The viewing was late yesterday afternoon so applications were to be handed in at the office today, so we had to fax our application forms. Luke had a little trouble with the fax at his work, and I ended up having to rush to the post office and pay to fax the forms off, which cost me $16! I couldn't believe it, however I was feeling far too frantic to worry about how ridiculously overpriced such a simple task could cost. In the end faxing the forms turned out to be a much bigger ordeal than it should have been, and the receptionist mixed a couple of things up with the faulty batch of faxes we sent first and the real estate called Luke to say that it didn't go through. So around midday I started to get really worried that I might have to do more running back and forth for the applications, but everything got sorted. For most of the day I felt like a zombie running on empty after a sleepless night with a teething 10 month old who only would be consoled by slight bouncing, so my focus was quite scattered from lack of sleep and stress. My day got a lot better when my Mum dropped in on her way home from work with lattes, and then I had a surprise visit from my friend Elle & A.