home alone.
it's not, traditionally, especially fun. today, however, i was seized by a unconventional desire to take pictures of random things around the house.
now i am not the sort to go around taking pictures of random things. and this camera (which doesn't even really belong to me) is by no means a DSLR (DLSR?) or anything cool like that.
but as i recently discovered (curtosy of Clarissa Ellice Rae, photo goddess supreme) the MACRO button on the camera is many kinds of awesome. and so, swept away by the coolness of it all, i sort of chronicled in part one of the many days i spend at home.
i am not what you'd call a photographer. but what is sad is that even though the pictures were really clear in the camera, and the details popped out like the MACRO button is designed to make happen, which fascinated me in the first place - blogger kills the resolution. which is sad.
then i tried the cupcakes from Delectable that i bought for Mom for her birthday, which she refused to eat -_-
they were - interesting.
might have been because they were a couple months old
look it's the lady from Hairspray. Her name eludes me all of a sudden. which does not happen.
which obviously did not happen immediately, because of said fascination with MACRO button.
(no it is not a pig. please do not ask.)
of course after that i eventually did manage to get down to some good work. finished the first chapter of Tort, with pretty notes and everything.
i am somewhat proud of myself.
~
then the family came home and we went out for dinner and i have nothing else of interest to talk about.
i did have a reason for posting all this meaningless nonsense though.
i promised, i deliver:
you there, with the plastic heart.
i remember.
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