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A wasted morning!
It never ceases to amaze or frustrate the crap out of me the time it takes to get things done in this country. The most simplest and menial of tasks seem to take forever, inevitably always a problem comes up that prevents the task from being completed right and without hassles the first time.
I wrote a poem on this very subject a few weeks ago:
Ranting: “PNG Inefficiency”
This morning’s frustration was borne after I spent a couple of hours in town this morning basically just chasing things up:
Quite frankly, there are times when the frustration, caused by this ongoing battle in getting things done, feels like it’s slowly eroding away at me. In the words of that famous Australian comedian: “How much can a koala bear”?
In the meantime it’s 1:45pm and I have not yet been to the Budget workshop!
Surely, I have been in this country for too long!!