Tuesday, September 06, 2005

For When You are Feeling Horny


PresHallTrumpClose, originally uploaded by carolWorldLeader.

Ok, so it was a bad pun. Sorry, I just could not resist.

I had a nice three day weekend, although I didn't do too much. I did manage to clean out my office, and clear off a shelf so that I could finally order a new printer. I'm really excited about getting a new wide body printer. I'm going to get an Epson R18000. It prints glossy archival prints in like a minute and a half (for 11x14 inch.) Wow. How fun is that. And I've even got some room for it now.

I don't know why but, somehow, the topic of taking naps came up this weekend. I've so wanted a nap for a long time and, this holiday, I managed to get one. It didn't work. Now, I just want another one. Oh well. It's a vicious cycle but definately one I think I should sleep through.

I saw HIM a little bit this weekend too. HE's been keeping busy, although sick of the heat, as most folks are, and gearing up for a little bit of travel. I think he's going to Greece again in the fall. Now, that would be a nice trip for HIM, as he loves it over there. It must be nice to be able to travel all the time, like HIM, and get to see all kinds of far away places so much so that they become commonplace.

I suppose it's nice but then, when I sit down and try to book a trip, I can't manage to do it. I just can't seem to pull the trigger. I'm just not sure where I want to go, what I want to see or photograph next. Nothing is jumping out at me, and it's a very strange feeling. Usually, my wish list is like 10 or 20 places deep and I lack time, money, vacation time, or something to be able to attack any of them. Now, I'm just lacking in the imagination department, and that takes a bit of getting used to.

Kind of like it's a bit odd getting used to the fact that New Orleans is a city no longer.

Definately falls under the "strange but true" and "what's next? Are aliens actually going to come down to place Cannasta with us now?" category, doesn't it?

Until next time...

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