Is this what my holidays are going to consist of?

I have just discovered that cornflakes with apricot jam accompany neverending seasons of gossip girl on youtube quite comfortably.
Not so much with my stomach.

Is this what I'm going to do all holidays? Procrastinate take home exams by watching countless hours of shit American TV?

Dont get me wrong - I have discovered something else today, an else which does not involve disgusting mixtures of breakfast foods. A new Tuesday tradition began this afternoon at the new Italian cafe in Kirribilli. Outside, in winter sun - coffee and salami baguette...and good living liftout, after a long walk around the harbour.

Finished it off with a sly sideways glance at flightcentre without giving away a too obvious look of longing in my face.