January 31st 2020
Today I had an impromptu day in Auckland because JetStar decided to cancel my flight from Auckland to Wellington. After 40 hours of seamless travel, it was the last one hour that seemed the most difficult. Literally, the last solitary hour of the journey turned out to be the most difficult. (Other than stop offering it at Border Parrol)
And this time you’re not going to travel, because I did get in by myself. So we’re one of us.
Shit I didn’t realise how drunk i was but I’ve spend the lad 30 mins would have taking to you Shit and Huey didn’t up with each orbs.
Until tomorrow, call it 5/100 beers.