Drew pointed out that I never posted about the rest of my Australia trip (oops!), so here goes. My next and final stop after Ayers Rock was Sydney. I didn’t post about Sydney right away because I wasn’t very happy with many of my first photos there. My camera had by that time acquired a lot of debris among the various parts, putting in a lot of blurry black squiggly marks on the actual photos themselves. I didn’t even notice…
Taken last fall with the ol’ Fujifilm camera. Hope everyone’s having a good Memorial Day. Share this post:
If you let him, H.E. can go on and on about how beautiful and bright-eyed I look. But he loves me … so is in no way objective. Because—honestly?—half the time, awake or asleep, I look like a slack-jawed nitwit. If I am lost in thought, in a movie, or in a book, my jaw has a tendency to go slack. It simply drops, and my mouth hangs open as I relax. It’s something often seen in kids as they’re…
I’m listening to Keith Olbermann as I type this. He’s interviewing someone, and they’re talking about how more people vote for American Idol than they do for the president. That’s just sad, but even sadder is the fact that except for a few short bits they show on talk shows or news shows, I have never, ever watched American Idol. There are a lot of shows I’ve never watched, actually. I’ve never watched Lost, or 24, or Charmed, or Smallville….
Photo taken at the duck park. I don’t intend to give it back. Share this post: