Weekend: No Sleep
Sunday: Arrive Wellington, Midnight
Monday: Work at 7am
Monday Night: Bed at 11pm
Tuesday: Awake 1am for 6am flight. (to Melbourne)
Tuesday: 3 Hour drive to Tatura (where the fuck is Tatura?!?!?)
Tuesday: 3 Hour drive back to Melbourne to crash in most beautiful hotel room Adam has seen. Adam passes out from exhaustion (sorry, no photos, too tired). 6:30pm.
Wednesday: Work at 7am
Wednesday Afternoon: Finally fly home to Sydney after visiting two more client sites.
Not getting on a plane tomorrow: Priceless
By the way:
Next Week: Auckland;
Week After: Auckland for a week;
Week After: Melbourne for 3 days;
Week After: Wellington;
Week After: Melbourne for site move.
In the next 3 months: More trips (i’m sure) + Singapore.
Adam
p.s- So tired on Tuesday night that Adam orders two Coronas from room service with dinner and wakes up at 6am with 1.75 Coronas still unconsumed….. now *that* is fucking tired!
p.p.s- Whoever told you the ‘flying life’ was glamorous was fucking retarded 
p.p.p.s- At least Singapore will be Business Class
