Sep 24, 2015 23:21
New house.
Everything is finally
(mostly)
plugged in.
Finally have the photo post-production
(and gaming)
machine set up
(also gaming)
Fine. Gaming, too.
(cool.)
Done?
(yeah.)
Okay. So.
I realize that I need a picture of myself for something
(Keyn-a-hora! You clean up so well!)
and I was kind of short on pictures of me
due to the business end of the camera
(Oy! Such a shaina punim!)
being pointed away from me.
(nothing?)
I'm talking, here!
(fine.)
So I start going through weddings.
I used to shoot a lot of weddings.
Maybe I handed a friend the camera for a second when I was off-duty.
And there's--
(oh.)
I promised her pictures for her okcupid account.
and I promised *him* pictures from London.
and *her* pictures from Paris.
and
(stop. it's okay. close the window.)
that's not gonna happen, now.
(walk away. get some sleep.)
...
(I'm sorry, man.)
Yeah. Me too.
Me too.