It’s been a busy week here at the Acres. Casey has taken on a painting project and I’m tripping over him as I meander through the house. He’s painting all of the trim, the same color but semi-gloss instead of satin, showcasing the filth just before he covers it.
The Camp Sonnystone Height Chart will Never be covered…
As for me, I’m walking on air, so excited about my new winter projects…
I came this close to buying a new Nikon. Before I hit the checkout button, I got out my old D60 and made sure that it was still working like crap. It was, but I felt such a nostalgia for the old girl. We had so many adventures together, and I have neglected her for years? now. Feeling guilty, I got out the q-tips and cleaned, pulling out veritable furballs. I reset it, bought it a new battery and lens covers and it’s working like a charm now, though that didn’t add the pixels that make the phone camera pictures look so lush. What it’s got going for it is its superiority at long shots, especially birds…
So it was, that I took on a Photo Project: a picture a day using a list of prompts… I will use whichever camera works best for the subject, just get back into the picture-taking groove… You can follow me over at Photo Synthesis — clever, eh? — and I may occasionally publicize that blog, as well.
Right after I cleaned up the camera and started the blog, I Finally bought into Ancestry dot com and damn! I’m glad I waited until I had Time on my hands, because I am now Obsessed with it! I am so excited to share what I have learned already, but let’s just say that you should probably be calling me Lady Jo…no curtsying, but all men should bow…oh, wait, that’s the way it’s always been.
That project will be yet Another Blog, All My Grandparents, and I will keep you informed regarding its launch. Currently I am organizing the individual trees and double-checking the info. I got too many branches going at one time and it’s become a little confusing.
I love it, though I’m just sitting here growing my ass in front of this computer screen and I need to get up and Move Around… I really wish Casey hadn’t bought me that bath scale. If you put it on a certain spot inside my closet it will shave 10 lbs off the number it shows when it’s sitting on the bathroom floor… Where would you keep it? I’m thinking he should just hide it from me…
Peace