Apr 08, 2009 17:23
I love free wifi, which is what Wellington Airport offers (plug plug plug!)
Got a ride with the family so that saved me a lot of road stress (hate rush hour! definitely won't miss that when I'm back in good old Dunners) and got me here nice and early. Sat around abit with them and sent S off then P left and I am sitting in the evening sun on my lappy rather happy. Got some food and snacks and things so all set for the next 1.5 hours or so. Got my fat book I haven't even got halfway through, or an article on my desktop, qualitative research on seclusion experiences in Lesotho, or this, the world wide web. And my iPod.
Something smells familiar, and nice and warm. Smells like... lu3 ya1 or cha2 ye4 dan4, both of which would be rather unusual here, but not entirely impossible.
Feel rather organised cos I remembered to tie up all loose ends at work. ended the day quite nicely, with just the boss and my supervisor, and the boss had read a card I had written to the whole team and given to my other supervisor at lunch, and she really liked it and said to remember them when I was looking for a job in 1.5 years time; I said I would promote this placement to the juniors, and certainly it's set a very high standard for me and later placements are going to be hard pressed to match up, certainly I don't imagine that placements are meant to get higher and higher in standard, there'll be some shitty ones I'm sure but maybe with a proper caseload and more responsibility and more client contact it'll be more fun. But anything acute already sort of sets itself up for my disapproval. When I got home (had rushed up the hill, sort of) it was all quiet and the garage door was closed so I thought I'd missed both of them, saying goodbye, but after I finished packing I went upstairs to make my sandwich to take with me and voila they were both there! They agreed to wait for me to go together but in the end I was ready before S was, and I managed to strip the bed as well and put the linen in the laundry. I'm happy about that. Had meant to take the rubbish out but someone'd beat me to it.
The whole day was running a bit late or tight on time, but it's all good cos I prayed and God's doing His thing and the weather's great, I never got wet or blown about in the wind, got a ride, here early, remembered everything, it's sweet!
How sweet it is to be loved by Him!
divine intervention,
home,
work