My last few days in Perth have been a bit of a rollercoaster ride. Not only had I been having some pretty horrible nights sleep, but friends kept on turning up at my door and reminding me why I really wanted to stay in Perth. So, inbetween bouts of nervousness characterised by the feeling that a giant hand was crushing my stomach, and hyperactivity that made whoever witness them wish I was gone already, I have managed to fit in a few sobs and tears. All round a good last few days.