Worked with a model . . . Finally!
I was house-sitting for my parents last weekend, and since I had access to their pool and their big bathtub, I decided to work with a model.
This was a model that had worked with a photographer friend of mine, and apparently he and his wife all but adopted her. She was extremely talented, and I hope to work with her again, sometime.
Apparently, I strained the quads in my left leg during the shoot, but I didn't feel any pain until Monday. Tuesday at work, it was so bad that I had to hop up and down the stairs (fortunately I didn't have much use for a tray yesterday).
This was a model that had worked with a photographer friend of mine, and apparently he and his wife all but adopted her. She was extremely talented, and I hope to work with her again, sometime.
Apparently, I strained the quads in my left leg during the shoot, but I didn't feel any pain until Monday. Tuesday at work, it was so bad that I had to hop up and down the stairs (fortunately I didn't have much use for a tray yesterday).