the last one for the week
And it’s gonna be short.
Today, I got moved from my lovely big desk. I now have to sit at the front door. And I have to wear a tie. And I can’t listen to the radio anymore. Aw, crap.
AND I went into the immigration department to change my ‘Bridging A’ visa to a ‘Bridging B’ visa so that I may travel to New Zealand next week to see George. But what I thought was a rubber-stamp decision actually is one that has to be decided ‘upstairs’.
They will let me know next week. Awww, double-crap.
Oh well, enjoy your weekend, anyway…