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So Jessalyn has had a scanner this whole time (she moved in at the beginning of December, just for the record), that I did not know about. I'm not sure how this could have possibly happened. Was she hiding it behind her toilet? I think not. Anyways, not only do we now have a functioning scanner, I also found a shit-ton of old photos (proofs, not printed by me), mostly color, mostly of my driving trip with my friend Perry in December of 2004, but also some from my trip with Lizzie and family to Puerto Rico in March of 2005, and I've also been scanning all the polaroids from Uganda. None of these photos are particularly great photos, but they are all meaningful to my story. So bear with me!
Mexico. December, 2004. Apparently taken through the windshield of Perry's Volkswagen, as most of the driving trip photos were. The only reason I know this is Mexico and not Texas is the speed sign on the right.