OK - the 30D is hot winging its way back to crapdom. And in its place, you wonder? The one and only magnificent Canon 5D. This monster better make the tea as well as take great pictures becuase at almost 3 million quid, its gotta be able to impress. I hear from my freind Nats that the Canon 30D has been a pile of poo poo anyway (camera shake above 60 speed is not a good sign - the clunk the shutter speed made on mine could cause an avalanch let alone blurring). That information came a little late for me, mwahahahahahhaha. So now I can add to its rubbishness and hope the secret service don't kidnap me for defaming Canons rep'tation. I think I would have got the Nikon D2x had I not bought so many new canon lenses (which are in perfect order, mind). With lots of shoots coming and going, this investment is purely to aid me taking better pics. We all need improvement, right?
So anyway, today. What a crap start I had. Im due to go to the dental hospital on Thursday for a much needed extraction and two fillings. I rang the sedation clinic to see if I could come on my own and they said no. I could come away from the hospital and faint/fall over/ never wake up on the train(take your pick). They said I had to bring a freind/family member. Well that was it. FLOODS of tears ensued. I dont have freinds locally, MIL is away and my parents live across the country. I stood there, on the phone, in buckets of tears. I am billy no mates - it took that phone call to confirm it!! As all my freinds live dotted around the country and with it being short notice and midweek - fat chance baby! Anyway, long story short... my sweet 5 foot nothing sized momma bear is coming to my rescue, which is a godsend cause Kirsty needs mummy hugs.
This emotional rollercoaster called life has just got to stop. I want to get on the merry go round next - and stay on there!
PS: Pictures are a continuation of this weekends festivities - family, freinds and belle - not wanting to join in and would much rather play on her game boy. The little minxvilles.