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ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I'm so excited! Today I took the plunge and took out a years international subscription for my love, Frankie. Honestly, I'm perplexed its taken me this long to give in. It's been a year exactly since I moved back to Glasgow from Sydney and the number one thing I miss (aside from the sun!) is the fabulous Frankie. 





































I was at a fabulous wedding last weekend; lots of champagne, laughs, dancing and good times! Those really are the best kind of weddings; it was very good fun! The happy couple were both beaming and as soon as they walked out the church the clouds that had been forming all morning parted and the sun was splitting the sky. After the horrendous weather we had all week, and despite the dreadful forecast, someone upstairs decided to give em a break, turn off the tap, and fill their day with sunshine. Here's hoping it's the beginning of things to come. 
Last week I started following Grace Smith on Twitter; Grace is a fabulous tweeter (is that right?) with loads of great links to design/web stuff. Yesterday she posted an awesome link to an article - 11 Essential Iphone Apps for Designers and on the list was this awesome 'sketches'. Of course I downloaded it straight away and I have to admit its pretty damn cool! It lets you draw up concepts, input text, annotate photos and post them to a little virtual notice board on your phone - too cool for school! Whatever will they come up with next...!

One day in type from Dima Boulad on Vimeo.






Today I spent a long time getting home from work. I stopped for a snack, I wandered in shops (the kind of wandering that makes shop assistants think you're going to rob something because it's aimless, daydream perusing) I stopped in at the book store for an hour and then waited an age for the bus. That bit was probably the least enjoyable part. It really didn't feel like my usual week day evening where I am anxiously aware of my evening ticking away at an astonishing rate and yet despite my best efforts all the anxiety is wasteful because come bed time I've usually not much to show for it, except an empty glass of wine and wrinkles from the bath. I'm quite sure if you had met me roaming the city this evening you would have mistaken me for someone quite relaxed, someone not moved by the incessancy of time at all. 



Some snaps of my birthday tea party on Saturday. We still have enough cakes left over to sink a ship, I am seriously suffering from cake fatigue. My Sis and Mum did a fab job baking everything for the day and it was perfect! The weather managed to hold out, despite the rain predicted, and everyone managed at least one cup of tea before returning to the ice cold gin and tonics (kinda explains the hangover... not so shocking really!).Some more snaps over on my flickr.