A 'Real' Person with a 'Real' Job
Just in time for my 30th birthday! For the first time in FOREVER I shall have one of those 9 - 5, 35 hour a week public service, with flexi days thank you very much type of arrangements doing a 'Job I Enjoy' TM at Sydney's oldest and most respected learning establishment. Holiday pay. Hurray! Sick pay. Hurrah!
Where's my medal?!
I'd feel very grown up if I didn't go out last weekend, get completely twatted and have what the lovely people at the RPA call a PFO incident. Pissed and Fell Over. I may have a job for my 30th birthday but I shall also have a nice pink fluorescent cast to aid the healing of my fractured hand. Say it with me again: Sick pay. Hurrah!
My mantra is: new leaf, new leaf.
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Congratulations!
I had one of those (good job with prospects) when in England. Then I came to Spain and kissed all that goodbye.
Hope it all works out for you.