dreamer

...okay. I want a new digital camera. So, realizing that the last time I said this, I had to blow my money elsewhere *pets kid sister, I'm not plotting a time frame. I'm not asking for the world. I just want to be able to take a picture of the Widget that doesn't involve needing to spray the kid with super glue to keep him in place while the damn thing does it's thing, and then, when it has, not having him either be flashed paler than moi [impressive, considering he's got a tan and a half] or blurred to hell and back. Also, dollies require picturey goodness as well.

So. If you've got a camera-y love and you want to brainwash me, go ahead and give it your best shot. On the flip side, if you have a camera that is a piece of crap, you should share the agony. Y'know, so someone else [namely, me] doesn't repeat your mistake.

I'm covered in scratches from work. Not fun. Nor is the lack of sleep carried over from yesterday. Just as I was all set to pass out yesterday, the thunderstorm they'd been promising all week hits. Big and loud enough to shake the house. The puppy freaked out and was curled up right next to my door. I opened the door and she ran into my room. Until then, she'd pretty much been afraid of my room [I encourage this] but she was so scared of the storm that I had to drag her out, talking to her the whole time. Luckily, Mumsy let puppy sleep in there with big dog who ignored the whole storm. :P That damn storm lasted about two hours, by the way, which meant I was seriously sleep deprived. It's hard to sleep when the room keeps rattling, y'know?

Need to eat. Shower. Convince Mumsy to go to the FOL sale tomorrow or Saturday. Sleep would be good as well.