Thursday, July 31, 2008

Quick Update

Okay, folks. Sorry to disappoint, but tonight’s post is going to have to be a short one. It’s 9.45, I just got home (I left at 8, so it’s not as bad as it sounds), and I am trying to heat up my dinner while I type so that I can get to bed at a reasonable hour. 6 am comes early, as some of you know. But I am a wuss when it comes to early mornings.
So nothing really big happened today. I got through a decent amount of stuff, learned some more unique things to international accounting, and will continue with it all tomorrow. I ended up having a conference call this afternoon to prepare for next week’s client. It was an entertaining call, for a planning meeting. The two partners on the call were giving me a hard time about the audit, because we are doing it under US rules. (That’s right – I came all the way to Australia to do a US audit.) So they were asking me a bunch of questions about how to handle certain situations. Don’t get me wrong – they very clearly know what they need to know in order to do the audit. But they were throwing out a lot of good questions, and it was made pretty obvious that I am expected to catch a lot of the stuff up front. On the flip side, this audit is scheduled to take only a week to do the work, and then I will spend a week on wrap-up. Those of you in Charlotte, let me know the last time you remember doing a complete audit in only a week. It is going to be an interesting time next week...
The train ride home was pretty quick, which was nice. Unlike last night, we were not approached by the random authorities who were checking tickets. That’s right – on the long train rides, the rail authority sometimes walks through the trains and makes sure you have the correct tickets. Now, I was fine. But I have to ask: What is the point on this train? I mean, there were maybe 15 people on it. Is it worth paying two guys to walk through the train and check tickets? Do they make that much money off of it? Maybe I’m just spoiled by the train stations in the city where there really is no other option, since you have to put your card in a machine to get in the gate.
Okay, I am going to head off to bed, since it is now 10.45. But before I go: I need everyone's help. I am trying to come up with some good places to go in the coming weekends as part of my weekly excursion. I'll head most anywhere that I can travel in a day or so, camera in hand. But I'm curious to know what you guys want to see and hear about. So do a little research and give me some ideas of places that you want to hear about!
My parting gift: I searched out an mX on the train for your daily update. Sorry to disappoint; tonight’s wasn’t so great. But I have pulled together the best I could find! Take care, and I will talk to everyone tomorrow...
TEXT VENTS:
“I must remember not to get on my parents’ nerves if I want to go out this Friday.” – Jai, Canley Heights
“Why do people insist on playing their damned iPods so loud that I expect someone to charge me 10 bucks for a beer? The train is not a nightclub.” – Kari, Mount Pritchard
“I am sitting next to a man who has a jar of spiders on his lap. Why?” – Em, Oyster Bay
STORY OF THE DAY:So the local hero here is Cadel Evans. For those of you who did not follow the Tour de France, Evans finished a close second in the race. For the second year in a row. So he’s pretty good, and is working to get in shape to compete at the Olympics. But on a flight to Switzerland Monday night, his knee swelled up, and he required scans and treatment to see if he would be able to compete. The funny part? It wasn’t the Tour where he was injured. “I slipped on a wet floor on Sunday night.” Yeah – he slipped in a nightclub Sunday night. Cadel: Here’s a hint. You were in a pub. You got drunk and spilled your own beer, which you then slipped on. Odds are, there’s probably a video of you on YouTube by now. There’s no hope for dignity...

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