August 17, 2002 - 4:40 PM
Thomas, since I know you're going to read this in search of a "scathing" entry, I gotta tell ya -
It's not here.
Poor baby.
I'm sorry.
Oh, that wasn't very sincere was it?
I guess I'm just too fake.
:)
Anyway, went to the showgrounds today, stayed there for five hours only for Nessa to turn around and say it's too hot to take pictures of Blaze.
Too hot?
It's 17 degrees, dammit! It's fucking freezing with the winds going, but lovely in the sun. However apparently Blaze was suffering?
Suffering?
He was sniffing his sister's arse, hardly what I would call suffering. But apparently he was thirsty and it was hot for him.
Fair enough.
Still, five minutes more wouldn't have killed him. I could have gotten a nice picture for Ros and Nessa, and not have to give her the complete crap that I produced last week.
Ah well.
Made a sale with Fi again. She loves the pictures I take, even when I give her crap, she buys them because she loves them so much.
She bought five 6x4" prints for her website. That's an extra $30 for me. Yay.
