On my way home.

It was cold and dreich and I wanted to be home an hour ago. So when I found myself at the end of Princes Street instead of getting the point and shoot out I just pointed the iPod.

I'm not sure, I think I quite like all the light smudges and the noise and the camera shake. Gives it that rushed, cold, damp 'want to be home an hour ago' feel.

Well at leas that is Monday over.