I got a new camera this week. I've been obsessively taking pictures and fiddling with it. Because the pictures should look better, dammit! Direct sunlight is a challenge. Even with the white balance adjusted properly, things are still looking overexposed, so I'm experimenting with the exposure compensation.
Oz says he's going to wake me up tomorrow at 6:00 to take pictures in the good morning light. He said that last night too.
This morning I woke up at eight-thirty and thought, Oh yeah, get me up at six, I knew you were lying. When we were drinking coffee, he told me, "I woke up at 5:30 and it was really dark, so I didn't get you up. And then at six I was asleep."
Yeah.
What are the odds of a six a.m. photo excursion tomorrow?
In other news: Taxes are paid. The problematic neighbors are moving out.
149 words | April 15, 2006 09:57 PM | Real true story