Busted

I was feeling pretty confident.

Taking pictures of apples and kitties yesterday.

Today...

I feel crappy.

Then things like this happen.

And it makes me want to scream...

or cry.

A little bit of that emotional breakdown was the sickness.

The majority remaining is shared. 

Equal parts perfectionism and impatience.

I really started reading the manual today.

Not just looking once and then loosing it for the night in the couch.

I have taken 50 photos of Eva's little chair.

I am not quite sure...

but I think I know less.