Worked at an expo all weekend, duties including:
- distributing water to the exhibitors
- advising the public where the ladies/gents/cafe/stall with the tradespeople is
- drinking red bull (free)
- advising people that, despite great big sign above head saying 'Seminar Registrations', that no, you don't actually have to register, just pop along 5 minutes early
- and of course, flirting outrageously with sound and lighting guy.

Shattered. I need my weekends to recharge, and I did not. Got to see John who was in town for weekend though, and that was nice.

You know you have to be licensed to give out immigration advice? It made sense once someone explained it to me.