Sep 27, 2016 22:53
After two days in Wodonga, I am back in Melbourne tonight. That's twelve hours of the Great Train Trip down. Three and a half to go.
One day last week, one of my colleagues said, "Can I ask you about the MBA you're doing?" And I said, "Yes, but how did you know what I'm doing?" And she shrugged it off with, "Oh, I just read it on an email." Which was a bit weird, but I moved on.
Today in the Wodonga office, another colleague asked what I'm going to do when I finish, and I said first I'd be finishing this term's subject, and she said, "Oh, that's right, I read about the MBA." So there is some sort of email going round. What are they up to, I wonder? I suppose I'll find out soon enough.
Today's train sight: Nothing, because it was dark.
Do you remember I found a mystery $1,200 flight on my credit card, and rang the bank and they cancelled my card and refunded the money? Well! They have now reversed the refund. Which they said they would do if they found that I had actually authorised the transaction, except I didn't. So when I am back home tomorrow, I will be ringing the bank.
officialdom,
work