Amy is very very very busy right now - she has to write approx 8000 words in the next three days. Rubbish.
Also, she can't wait until Lindsay Baker is back and she can stop being him at the egg. I feel like I'm stuck in a dark, stuffy, administrative womb on a daily basis.
On the plus side, he is back in just over a week and then I can happily get waist deep in newoldfriendishness. Brilliant!!!
However, to make up for lack of suitable blogage and well thought out writing, i have given you the gift of Eliot. Click on where it says Blogidy blogidy blog blog and read the poem on the link in the safe knowledge that nothing I would have written, had i had all the time in the world, would have come close to it.
Um, need to go and write about jacobean drama now.
It's Ben's birthday on Saturday. What shall I buy him that will actually be a good present? Answers on a postcard to...
Might do some more photoshopping if i get bored.
Kisses xxx
Wednesday, 20 August 2008
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