.. and the rest of my life to go.
So I survived the first week, in-fact it was not particularly different from earlier in the year. The people make it entertaining and the work makes it interesting enough that I have not found the week to be a struggle at all.
Also only after a week of work I got a free meal/work dinner last night. It was a good night and the food although it took a very long time to arrive was great. The duck special that many of the guys had looked awesome, whilst the risotto I had was very, very nice. Beyond the food, there were thought provoking conversations to be had with my highly inebriated colleagues at dinner last night, talk of prostate exams and the dismal Mo’s on a few of the boys which deteriorated into how someones sister had a better mo than he did, which ended up in someones mo matching someones mother’s mo, which was not on her upper lip… and was capped off with the poor showing of our absolutely wasted secretary. All in all, it was a highly entertaining night however.
Now that it is the weekend though, I feel as though perhaps I should be doing something to make the most of the time. The rest and sleep though will keep me in good stead for the following week where inevitably I will not sleep at a decent hour and feel buggered early on in the week.
Maybe I should go have a nanna nap and store up some more sleep.