Once again, I have worked a six day week; I think I’ve done them every week bar one since mid-November and I’m not too sure how many more I have to go. The money’s going to go a long way but I really am feeling as though I need a break. Luckily, I have a couple of breaks coming up, just not too sure exactly when I have to pack my backpack again.
This week I had Monday off which wasn’t very exciting – I can’t really get anywhere without using the bus so I woke up at 2pm and went out for breakfast. One night during the week we had a night in at the house I’m staying at. I had been looking at moving here as a chance to be a bit sensible but instead I went to bed at 5am and had to be up for work at 10. Whoops.
Also, I saw that the Australian Open starts tomorrow and have a ticket. I booked up before everything got announced but should be seeing a couple of good tennis matches. With this job, I hadn’t been expecting to be able to make it but am glad to be proven wrong. The downside is that I have to get from the CBD to work which is a two and a half hourish commute.