I just blogged to say I blog you, and I blog it from the bottom of my blog
Yeah, so there’s that movie coming out that’s named after everyone’s favorite relationship status on Facebook: “Single”. No, wait: “It’s Complicated”. But what you may not know is that the original title for the movie was “You Have 29382638 Farmville Requests”.
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I always completely hate Christmas until the tree goes up. Most of the hate is actually dread at the thought of putting the tree up. But last night a discovery was made: I still have my janky-ass fiber optic tree, with the built-in ornaments ($12 at Big Lots, 5 or 6 years ago). Bonus: zoom-burst pics!
Also bonus: the kitten won’t destroy this one as easily.
Suck it, more tasteful fake tree with the tasteful ornaments and string of lights that you have to painstakingly hand-apply!
Since I also hate dismantling the aforementioned tasteful fake tree, it usually stays up until well past Easter. This one is pretty easy (just fold it up or something), so it should come down at least by Valentine’s day… spring break at the latest.
The part where I actually take decent pics with my babby…
INDOORS, because it is minus two million degrees outside.
In honor of my 70-300mm babby coming back from the shop, I took a test picture on this cloudy morning, in my dimly lit apartment, from across the room, with the flash on.
It lives!
According to the repair report, the aperture assembly needed adjustment or replacement. They also threw in some general checking and adjusting. Thank you so much, six year warranty. My babby was out of my hands for just over two weeks, which—considering that most of that was shipping back and forth, A-AND it was over Thanksgiving—is a pretty quick turnaround.