14 September 2006 (Thursday) Toronto, Canada

Lauren called me today. It was good to hear her voice after so long. She's back in Brisbane working as a manager of a gym or some such. Anyway, she has plans come January - she's headed to Europe and apparently we're going skiing. Skiing in the French Alps. No ifs, no buts. It has been decided. We're in. Lauren, Precious and I. Like old times. Well, like March anyway.

I sent my visa application for the UK through on Friday. Next step is to start working out my options. The resume is looking sleeker, so hopefully I'll be able to land something nice.

Meanwhile, the sale of the Jeep fiasco continues. I thought I had a buyer last week. A cheque came in the mail made out to me in $USD. But no, it was post-marked Ghana which means I'm a victim of an Internet scam.