fri 25-jul-08
My photo organizing/culling task continues. I am still in Alaska in 2001. And am really bored with the job. But, I have noticed that the more bored I am - the more images that get to the trash car.
I am worried about myself. I went out for a little recreational shopping this afternoon. And, I didn't find a single thing that I wanted to buy. No skirts, bags, bathing suits, snazzy underdrawers, slacks with secret tummy tamer panels, kitchen toys or organizer stuff. I didn't go to a food store or an electronics or Apple store. Maybe I was just looking in the wrong places.
After failing at shopping - I went up to the pool and read a trashy James Patterson book. That was successful.
