A footy game on the weekend!

Wow. I've never been happier to get a date wrong in my life. I had thought my work's "Open Day" was next Saturday. As open day is my greatest opportunity to contribute to our selling effort it's a personal mandatory attendance, a not negotiable.

And an open day sat would've meant I missed the game.


I had already broken my 7yo boy's heart by telling him I was out.

I was delighted to be able to unbreak it. So people can call me a "half back flanker" again, and for the right reasons this time.

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