The show must go on
Well, after 6 long weeks of to'ing and fro'ing with the the local Centrelink office, I have finally recieved a small dole cheque. At this time it all helps but I can't help wondering why it was so hard to get to this stage. I'm kinda glad that I've never had to do this until now.
On to the daily recap from yesterday. I had a bit of an adventure while helping a friend move a computer. I discovered that there are four streets in the suburb of Sunshine called Marshall, and after my GPS showed (and took me to) three of them, I found where I was suposed to be. Working out how to open the front gate and dodging the junk yard dogs was my next challenge, but I was able to take it from there.
Once the computer was setup in it's new home, I did a bit of tiding up, but while doing my vigorous weed pulling, my reading glasses fell into the bag of rubbish, that was in turn, thrown onto the back of the ute. Luckily for me, my friend then asked me to take the ute to the tip, and once I realised that my glasses were missing, and a quick search of the garden area failed to find my glasses, I started to empty each bag of rubbish until I found my glasses. Sure enough, they were at the bottom of one of those bags.
I then had another adventure to run a couple of errands to the post office, bank and finally the tip. All these places were in areas I'd never been to before, so I called on my untrusty GPS again. It took me twice as long to do these things than it should, or would, if I was to do them again. -sigh- but I did discover a tip in the middle of the city, something I hadn't expected from my outer suburb upbringing.
After all these adventures, I called passed Casey's friend's apartment to pick up Casey. We watched a DVD while waiting for her friend to come home from work.
That pretty much did the day
Today I'm going back to help my friend run a Kids play area.
cya
On to the daily recap from yesterday. I had a bit of an adventure while helping a friend move a computer. I discovered that there are four streets in the suburb of Sunshine called Marshall, and after my GPS showed (and took me to) three of them, I found where I was suposed to be. Working out how to open the front gate and dodging the junk yard dogs was my next challenge, but I was able to take it from there.
Once the computer was setup in it's new home, I did a bit of tiding up, but while doing my vigorous weed pulling, my reading glasses fell into the bag of rubbish, that was in turn, thrown onto the back of the ute. Luckily for me, my friend then asked me to take the ute to the tip, and once I realised that my glasses were missing, and a quick search of the garden area failed to find my glasses, I started to empty each bag of rubbish until I found my glasses. Sure enough, they were at the bottom of one of those bags.
I then had another adventure to run a couple of errands to the post office, bank and finally the tip. All these places were in areas I'd never been to before, so I called on my untrusty GPS again. It took me twice as long to do these things than it should, or would, if I was to do them again. -sigh- but I did discover a tip in the middle of the city, something I hadn't expected from my outer suburb upbringing.
After all these adventures, I called passed Casey's friend's apartment to pick up Casey. We watched a DVD while waiting for her friend to come home from work.
That pretty much did the day
Today I'm going back to help my friend run a Kids play area.
cya
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