Sleep needed. And more hours in the day.
I'm tired. Just flat-out pooped. So much going on at work...there doesn't seem to be enough hours in the day. It's a good job, though, and I am enjoying what I'm doing (while running about like my hair is on fire). And, thankfully, I work with great folks. I know just how bad a bad job can be, and I'm about as far from that as a girl can get.
Still. I'm tired.
I have rocked the last two nights, though, hanging out in the darkroom with M and plowing through my backlog of images. I finished up the Colorado pix last night, and posted them to my Facebook page. It was only later, in the middle of the night, that I woke up and thought, "Well, shit. I didn't put any on the blog." Should get to that tonight.
And there's a whole new batch still in the camera that I need to look at. That's on the agenda for tonight, too.
If I can keep my eyes open long enough.
Still. I'm tired.
I have rocked the last two nights, though, hanging out in the darkroom with M and plowing through my backlog of images. I finished up the Colorado pix last night, and posted them to my Facebook page. It was only later, in the middle of the night, that I woke up and thought, "Well, shit. I didn't put any on the blog." Should get to that tonight.
And there's a whole new batch still in the camera that I need to look at. That's on the agenda for tonight, too.
If I can keep my eyes open long enough.
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