The next advisor was much more helpful and said that they would look into my situation and call back within the hour. Half an hour later they called back and said that they would launch an investigation into the incident to try to find out exactly what had happened as there had obviously been a mistake on their part. They also said that they would make an immediate international transfer which would take priority and this would be free to me.
A couple of days later I did get the money into my Australian bank account, just in time to pay some bills and my rent for the next month. Phew!

On my way home, despite it only being just before nine in the evening the trains were deserted. I thought there was something going on that I hadn't been told about. In my one stop trip home I didn't see anyone except for the train guards.

At least I haven't been eating out in the evenings very often, but I'll have to make more of an effort to eat healthier food at lunch times. With this and the Friday cake sessions at work and the tempting Krispy Kreme donut shop on my way back from the gym, I had better be careful.
Kebabs here are accepted lunch time foods, not just after half a dozen pints down the pub. They're no less greasy, but do have more exciting salads with them. Mmm, but I did feel sickly later on during work. Maybe that feeling occurs when I'm asleep normally.
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Mmmmmm, kebabs. I had my favourite chicken kebab from Turkish Delight last Saturday and I got a Felafel kebab for Anne, she loved it. Result.
Was that after the ten pints she had? Did she love it as much when she felt sickly later from the salt and grease overdose?
Is that really what a kebab looks like? I've only ever seen a blurry one after 10 pints and a few vodkas past closing time!!!
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