Yippee Skippee the Eagles are coming to New Zealand. (I was going to title this Heartache tonight, but that would smack of drama queen). It's not until March next year (in Auckland). I was quite surprised to get a text from Richard "Eagles, Auckland, yes?" that's an awful long time away. We went out last night and talked about it some more. They are also playing at Hanging rock in Melbourne, which would be awesome. He offered to pay for us to fly over there, and at first I was keen. Until I realised it was on my wedding anniversary (and consequently the day before my 50th birthday). Can't do it. I didn't tell him that, just said Auckland would be way easier.
Work had been crazy busy. I still haven't broached the pay issue. It is really hard when you have 2 bosses and they don't have defined roles. We also don't have anywhere private in the office. Not so nice lady boss heads off to Europe next weekend, so I may take the cowards way and corner remaining boss after that.
Being so busy, I really appreciate the weekends. This morning I went to a cancer society fundraiser breakfast and can't help feeling a bit annoyed at the number of people that wanted free travel advise (to then book on-line), and the people who wanted to winge about their current agent. Felt like I had done a day at the office by the time I came home.
My group made the Norfolk Island newspaper. For once it was a really nice photo of everyone. Rockstar moment!
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