Coffee, puke, and work permits

So this week is some festival at Alte Oper. Last weekend it was the Bierfest…the week before that the WeinFest, before that the Strassen Fest, and before that the Aussie street fest….Yeah…I expect this will continue all summer….it’s basically like the Bite of Salem every week here….Good grief…I love this city…

So yesterday I got a call from HR because my work permit had expired the day before and HR didn’t have a copy of the new one…They said I couldn’t work until they had it so I got to go home in the morning and bring them some papers…Of course I took the opportunity to stop at Starbucks for the second time in 4 hours…

Some kid puked on the strassenbahn (streetcar). Is it strassenbahn or schnellenbahn????

Convo with kat:
Squires: I had 7 shots of coffee and 4 red bulls today
Kat: that’s not healthy…
squires: Healthier than 10 beers kat
Kat: No, I bet it’s worse than that…

I actually introduced myself as Squires last night. Everyone at work knows me as Joe, but outside of work it’s always Squires…For the past few months people called me squires and I would still introduce myself as joe, but last night I actually was introduced to someone and I said “Squires – nice to meet you”.
I guess that means the fams wins….

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