It's a conspiracy, I tell you...

[deathpixie]

For a week where I've only been at work two days, I'm bloody exhausted, I can tell you. Mainly because the Fates seem determined to make my last three days at Perin my hardest. All day at court on Tuesday wasn't enough - today I was on front counter, with a constant stream of people coming in with enquiries and applications for payment plans. I'm going to be reciting the statutory declaration words in my sleep tonight, I swear...

Still, tomorrow is my last day. I'm guessing I'm not really going to be answering email and the link after lunch, given traditionally on your last day you're not supposed to come back in a hurry from lunch. Of course, that all depends if people want to hang around with me - considering I've been Anti-Social Girl lately, that's not likely. *shrugs* We'll see.

Still, hoping to score a decent-sized JB Hi-Fi voucher for my farewell pressie. New CDs and DVDs, whee!

And now I flop. And not move for a while.