I worked early. It was fractions. I like fractions.
I visited my now-not-pregnant friend and one of her two beautiful babies.
I got home to find a new carburetor in the Mercury.
I went to work again. It was how many legs bugs, animals, and birds have, and adding them.
I got home to find a good reason to take the Mercury for a test drive: Palisade peaches and fishing.
I got peaches.
I got my feet stuck in the mud of the river bank.
I helped my son get his out of the mud when he really, really sank in.
I had no way to wash the peaches. I peeled them instead.
I got covered in peach goo. So did the kids.
I had a beer and popcorn at the brewery.
I took a nap when I got home.
I cured sadness when writing in a book wasn't an option. I suggested a journal. It required a trip the 24hour store at 9 pm. She got to pay.
I transcribed all the entries I had handwritten. All that's left is photo and publishing.
Portrait setting, no flash, a ton of zoom. I love the composition of this one.
Tomorrow's word: stick
July 10, 2009
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