Did I say refreshed?
More like headless, boneless chicken. I've been running around all day, retracing my steps, forgetting things, remembering too late, and ending up in a hopeless muddle. It's been one of those days. I surrender.
I have my second beginner's photography class tonight and I'm a nervous wreck. Did I mention that neurotic, proud, diffident self-flagellants do not make ideal students? Can't I just hide in the corner somewhere and take notes? Do I have share my work?
More tomorrow when I finally FIGURE OUT HOW TO USE MY EFFING CAMERA and UPLOAD SOME RAW FILES FOR THE LOVE OF GOD. I have so much to learn and am feeling slightly overwhelmed.
Back tomorrow, when it will all be cupcakes and unicorns and Salt n' Pepa videos. Won't that be fun?
Alfred Eisenstaedt, 1931, via wasteland.
