It's Friday! Helluva a week. Visitors from out of town, which is good (get out of the office to meet fun people) and bad (must plan painfully detailed schedule including potty breaks and phone calls home for 5 grown humans for 4 days.) I did have the distinct honor (?) of getting to see the Department of Internal Affairs make NZ passports. I also had the Immigration Service use my name as the "sample" for entry and exit from the country. Creepy - they know all of my movements. Very big brother - and surprisingly, more so than in the U.S. I suppose it's a question of scale, and NZ's 4 million are easier to track. (Easier than the 60 million possums, apparently.)
-Recieved confirmation today that my cell phone bill is the highest of all my co-workers. Sorry, guys, no more calling home!
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