we had decided to move up the coast from Sydney this weekend, head towards Newcastle, the Hunter Valley and basically get sloshed on a wine tour or six...
however, this afternoon (while im catching up on sleep that "animal farm" my 50+ roommate has stolen from me) i got a phonecall from the agency that works for the paintball company, and of course they want me...
so monday afternoon at 2pm i'm either starting work, or going for an interview or, i have no idea what im doing other than knowing im not going to newcastle this weekend.
