It's not about my job, for once.
No. It's about what happened to me on Valentine's Day.
I had a wonderful Valentine's Day. I went to church, went to my writing group, prepared the boy's presents, and then went out to eat with him and some friends, where my pink chocolate chip cheesecake was a SMASH! It was wonderful, the whole day.
Except...I broke my camera.
I was passing it around the table to show a picture of the bowl I melted while making said cheesecake, and I dropped it. Everyone went *GASP!* but I assured them it was fine. And I picked it up and turned it on...nothing. It was dead. I tried cleaning out the battery case, squeezing it, dropping it again, among other things. No luck.
My friends, it's time for me to buy a new camera. I'm scared...and poor.
Frieze for the camera
3 hours ago