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Pitiks

The good news:
We're starting another job. Small office renovation at the Enterprise Center.

The bad news:
I'm the Project Manager of record. So have to iron everything out prior to going on leave.

No worries. I'm still cool with it.

For now...
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At church last Sunday, filling up marriage requirements

Church Secretary: Ok...lets see...name...address...getting married to whom? Joel G...ah ok...

Mai: (answers questions)

CS: Ah..who gave you permission?

Mai: Permission to what?

CS: Permission to marry.

Mai: Errr...I never asked

CS: Ok, ask your parents then.

Mai: But I'm 31.

CS: No matter. Just ask them to write a letter.

Mai: But I've never asked for permission to do anything since I was something like in the 7th grade...I just did whatever I wanted....

CS: I'm glad you're not my child.
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Ciara is done with my hairpiece. :) I am quite excited to see it. I'll pick it up from her house on Wednesday and post some photos.
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Must remember to post photos of our invitations as well...there should be some record of it after all the arguing Jo and I went through on the design.

ETA: Here we go.

A one two three four!
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Earliest time I can go on leave (fingers crossed): 01 Feb
crap! thats next week!

Latest time I should (I better) go on leave: 11 Feb

It is looking like the latter...

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