10.8.04

I was once told that blogging was just for teenage girls. The head line on the back of yesterdays guardian media section proves otherwise: The Blog Busters; mighty corporations ignore the whispers of web diaries at their peril. This has lead to my dad asking about blogs and the like and I am afraid that he is going to hijack my blog now for his own political/tram aims...

I have been swimming this morning (at 7:30ish) and it was good. It woke me up. But we came back to the car and found a large puddle on the passenger seat thanks to a leaky sun roof and torencile rain (there is a metre of water running down either side of the road).

I am off to tate Liverpool to day to see gaugan to gormley with Jen (Kate was going to come but isn't very well). I love the tate and I think we are going to eat there too, only problem is it is tourist season and they are sooooo annoying however the rain may put them off.

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