Procrastination…I’ll find a title later.

I have *so* been avoiding the paperwork on the whole Ozzie immigration thing.  I was meant to spend the weekend reading through visa regulations and rules, and filling out forms, but the thought of another weekend on the coast just made my skin crawl.

I’ve been in JHB since Thursday, midnight, drank coctails with Angel and Glug, finished off a braai and wine and a movie or two, lacked a lot of sleep and have learnt the art of procrastination in immigration mildly.