Oh, nothing much
My first entry on my journal is hugely boring. The weather was good this morning so I decided to go to work on my scooter (MBK/Yamaha Skyliner/Majesty 125). I'm glad I did as it cuts my journey time from about an hour to thirty minutes.
I had to ask a friend flying in from Austria to face a police interview to give me his flight arrival time last Friday as I'd need to juggle times in order to pick him up from the airport and to go out to dinner with friends. He emailed me to say his brother would pick him up at MIA. His solicitor phoned to say he couldn't contact him but was reassured when I told him he would be en route.
I had to ask a friend flying in from Austria to face a police interview to give me his flight arrival time last Friday as I'd need to juggle times in order to pick him up from the airport and to go out to dinner with friends. He emailed me to say his brother would pick him up at MIA. His solicitor phoned to say he couldn't contact him but was reassured when I told him he would be en route.