alrighty, time to take a deep, calm, steady, slow breath. two classes down, two to finish. one won't be so difficult, but then there's the writing class. the one I've taken before, that I'm horribly behind in and will probably fail. annnnnnd fuck. the headaches are mostly gone, but the fever still hasn't gone away. I've been at 101.5-102 most of the day. Finally managed to make it out of the house without help, went shopping for a dress. I'm the perfect size 6, except for my chest. Damn breasts. Cannot believe I'm more than half the dress size I used to be. Starting to feel beautiful, but carefully so. Tried to ask for contact sheets at shutterbug...got a blank stare. My regular shop was closed, and I knew I'd forget if I didn't drop off my film today. "Okay, just develop the film. No prints." Ohhhhhhhhhhhh yeah, okay. Right, we do that.
Buddy, what are you doing working at a camera store (albeit a shitty one...)? Sigh. I know my negs are gonna come back scratched, I just have this awful feeling. I miss having access to a darkroom.
I'm not a very productive person when I'm sick.
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Buddy, what are you doing working at a camera store (albeit a shitty one...)? Sigh. I know my negs are gonna come back scratched, I just have this awful feeling. I miss having access to a darkroom.
I'm not a very productive person when I'm sick.
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philipdavid:
Good evening Morgan. Thanks for the book recommendation on the Catholic group. I'll definatly check it out. I hope you get to feeling better soon.
philipdavid:
Morgan -- I'll take advice every day of the week. I love different prespectives on things. In fact... I'm writing down what you said and taking it with me to the lots on Sat. Thank you so much. 