I found my digital camera! You know, the one I thought had been stolen back in January.
Donald and I had been sharing a room here at the apartment for a while (the master bedroom’s so much bigger than either of the two other bedrooms that we felt it was a fair arrangement in the beginning–long story), but recently we’ve been noticing that it would be really swell to have our own rooms, our own space. So earlier this afternoon we moved him into the “computer room,” and moved my computer into here, my bedroom. And digging through piles of stuff, rooting through a bag that had laid under a bookshelf since around Christmastime (I’m a little disorganized), I found my digital camera! That just made, like, my whole month, and it’s only the 3rd. w00t.
It’s a little weird not having any set responsibilities on a Saturday–no car group in the morning, no youth group in the evening. It’s quite nice, actually. Now, what to do, what to do…
now there’s no excuse for no pictures :P
Haha, that’s awesome. I was wondering where that went. I have stuff to give you.
Huzzah for more private living quarters and finding digital cameras :)
Thats great that you found your camera. I understand the whole problem. When I moved and missed placed it, I felt lost forever.