Oh well, nose to the grind stone time again..

It is still causing the head some owies that the five weeks holidays SAAK was soooo looking forward to is gone. Back to work now, but that’s okay, work is a ten minute walk away and get this, it starts at 9 and finishes at 5.30.. no more of that 7.30 to 6 shite for SAAK.

Last week in Sydney was a bit of an odd one … got there New Years Day .. and ohmyfuckinggodhowfuckinghotisit was all that was running through SAAK’s head. Quickly take the bags (okay bag, SAAK is a boy and pack’s like one) and straight to the nearest pub (the Doncaster). Trouble with that was, it was like walking straight into a hair drier on full blast. To make matters worse, days one, two three and four of the cricket were all RAIN DELAYED .. WTF. Being the smart blokes we are, my old man and myself, when waking to see rain on day five figure "right, this is the worst day we’ve seen yet, let’s just bugger off" …. Day five just happened to be the best day’s cricket of the match … oh well.

It is somewhat amazing to SAAK that all the people at the new job are nice, there is no completely insane woman screaming at the top of her voice about the most inane of "issues", surely that was just a fluke, it can keep up .. can it?

As you can tell, not that exciting, but hey, you’ve been here before … SAAK’s an accountant for fuck’s sake, give him a break.

Byebye now