Well spent a week learning to ski. That was fun. Did something to my knee on the last day and now I can't walk too well, but it's getting better so don't everyone send me flowers and chocolate just yet. Just send money. It was fun, but in all honesty Australia, being a country that resides three quarters of a mile from the Sun, really doesn't look like it's cut out to have snow. Yet Australians persist, and ski in the mountains. Perisher has 40 ski lifts apparently. When we got there an impressive five were open, and when we left I think 24 were open. Not that I actually saw more than about six. All in all a good time was had, and it was fun to spend a week with my best friend, girlfriend, and some other people who we won't mention again.

So now I'm here (or there, depending on where you're sitting), bored out of my brain, minding the house. Rest of the family saw fit to scatter themselves about the continent. Yep... pretty bored. Maybe I can still swing by the bakery...