So its been over a month since I flew away from my family (yes thats you too Rob) at Tullamarine and some days it feels like 2 years and other days it feels like 2 seconds. My attempts to keep a travel journal have failed miserably, I gave up in Paris when my favourite pen was stolen, so I thought I'd attempt the odd blog entry, I know Mum and Dad will read it, and it will force me to appreciate my experiences if I am authoring them. As we speak I am working for a company called Intertek collating their image library, last week it was Reception (SFA) work for British Airport Authority, and next week it is a Powerpoint specialist for a University. The joys of temp work, always something different, which suits me
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