Maybe the creative juices weren't flowing as strongly as I thought. Or maybe the fact that I have been on extended deadline for the past three days is what has resulted in the lack of will (or time!) to write.
As I sit here, my boyfriend screams at the TV downstairs. It would seem, according to the ratio of 'YESSSSSS!' to 'aah, COME on', that Liverpool are winning.
As I was trying to watch earlier, I told him that I actually think I prefer cricket. He responded by telling me that my feet stink. Point taken.
I'm thinking that it's time I bought myself a digital camera, and am seriously looking at this one.
Or this one.
Do you know of any reason why this girl, and either one of these cameras, should not be joined to take photos from the London Eye? Speak now, and I shall perhaps listen, or perhaps ignore.
This is a 
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