starting to say my goodbyes

Crazy day in work. I honestly think they're in denial that I'm going. To be fair, I'm probably a bit in denial myself. My desk is still piled up to *here*.

Walked to Rodney Street after work and met my auntie Ju and uncle Wes. They took me for tea round at Chez Pierre on Eyre Place. Had pork belly which was tasty and some great wine.

My cousin Pete came and helped uncle Wes bring the old sofa bed out of the flat. We got it on Pete's car and he gave me a lift home. Sorry to say bye to my aunt and uncle. Love them and will miss them a lot.