Not to forget, of course, that on Tuesday B bought me a massive bouquet of flowers! (And completely made my day.)
Tuesday morning, bright and early, I went to work for my last day of training - let's face it, I wasn't on top form - after which all I wanted to do was collapse on the couch with Corona, but I ended up motivating myself to go to Bible Study as I had made Millionaire Shortbread for the evening. I'm glad I went.
Millionaire Shortbread
This new company I find myself in is a bit of an enigma. One minute they have no rules at all, the next minute they have All The Rules and it's hard to work out where I fit in the middle of it all. Sorry, I got side tracked. Where were we?
Wednesday I suddenly became a lot braver than I usually am and climbed Tibrogargan - which is pretty much a lump of cliffs (I'm feeling particularly descriptive), and was extremely scary, although more so on the way down. The guy I climbed with was awesome of awesomeness and helped me every step of the way - and literally, on the way down, as I had no idea where to put my feet - or hands. Potentially one day I will be invited to do it again, and I will be able to do a better job as I have conquered it once. It took 2h48 on my watch, start to finish, including a break at the top. Usually M does it in 45 minutes so I have a long long long long long long long way to go.
Exhausted at the top, and I didn't even eat my sugar supply
Having climbed the whole of Tibrogargan, we rewarded ourselves with some nice cold beer, and I headed home to prepare myself for the next day of the week - I know, it's the gift that just keeps on giving.
Thursday dawned bright and early at 0300 - no, wait, it wasn't even dawn yet for a few hours. I got up anyway, as I had a check to do. This took until about midday and was an unbelievable nightmare of an interrogation - but as you can see I survived, despite the Inquisition. For some reason, I thought I'd be masochistic and go rock climbing the day after Tibrogargan, so I did that - it didn't take long for my arms and shoulders to become completely burnt out - strangely my legs are fine so I must be doing it wrong.
Then, to cap off the day, I had my citizenship ceremony - and am now officially an Australian! Followed of course by an obligatory cold beer as that seems to be the theme of the week.
That is my week so far: today I have to operate four sectors all on my own and am feeling a little bit nervous. Am I really equipped/qualified for this? Aahhhhhh.... (watch this space)
But now you are thirty AND an Oz citizen doing 4 sectors should be easy, as indeed climbing Tibrogargan which looks kinda harder than NGunGun the one I did. Did you have to use climbing tackle?
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