I have been thinking about members opposite and what they'll be doing during the break. Robertson on the beach, dreaming up more plane puns to try and bring down our leader; Anna Lorck sipping Berocca at the side of the pool, thinking about one day when she may reach the dizzying heights of being able to ask a patsy of Grant Robertson on what reports he may have seen, although I suspect that she's quite happy with the dizzying heights that she's already at; or Nash spending all summer pumping iron, getting in peak physical condition in preparation for his very important event—his third booster shot. 