
Day 241 of 365 days. I may be sick as a dog, but that doesn’t mean I had an easy day. I spent most of the day moving things from my old bedroom to my new one. Tonight will be the first night Steph and I sleep up there on the new bed. I am…

Day 233 of 365 days. Ok, I’ve definitely become a camera slob. Didn’t feel like using my DSLR yesterday or today so I fell back on the G4. I hate this picture. I’m not fond of yesterday’s. I’m just terribly aware of every technical inadequacy. Anyway, slept in today after spending all last night putting…

Day 228 of 365 days. Meet my pundit friend Stephen. I am Stephen’s black friend. I’m also Stephen’s photographer friend, his artist friend, his professional wrestler friend, and today, his sick friend. I have a sore throat and a bit of a headache, and I’m really trying to fight it because I have another job…