Change of plans

Who am I kidding? Nothing is actually planned in my life... it's all just strung together haphazardly. For those of you who read the last post, please ignore it. If you haven't read it, then do so, then ignore it.
In fact everything will make sence if you change:
"I get to decide" to "I have no control over"
"'When' will be in a month or so" to "'When' will be as soon as possible"
"'How long' will be a week, two at the most" to "'How long' will be loooong"

Details to follow.

But the last post wasn't a complete failure... that picture is bangin' eh?

Boring Blog

I'm pretty sure this is going to win the prize for the most boring blog while I am not out and about. Do they give a Webby for that?

Just before I left the Philippines I held a goodbye party for my self. (How cheeky, I know right?) But it was yet another company record I went out to set: the first ever successful pool party. A friend shot the best pic I've seen in quite some time.


I've basically told everyone that I have no plans to go back the the Philippines. So here is the truth: I'm going back. Mr (New) Manager came to me and informed me that the upper levels are having a bruhaha over this tool and want results! So off I go again. But this time I get to decide when and how long.
"When" will probably be in a month or so, and "How long" will be a week, two at the most. (If I had a penny for each time I said that I would be ... $0.12 richer.)