Mixed bag.
We (my cow orker and I) were supposed to have heard back already about the contract that would've had me going down to Tasmania for a month. The delay is having us think that it might not happen. We had a strong proposal, so I haven't lost hope.
We have AC again ("aircon" is the term that just rolls off people's tongues here). It is blessed relief.
Take a gander at my favorite movies as well as my least favorite.
SARS notes: Been seeing fewer masks this week, but have noticed many people kick doors open rather than touch the handle.
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