Oops.

In my excitement, I failed to notice that the camera doesn’t come with a memory card, and of course doesn’t use the same kind as my old one.  Which means I have to wait for Brian to come home before I can get one.  Technically I can take pictures, but obviously they’re not getting save or anything.   But that’s okay, because it means i’m actually reading the instruction manual.  I have the attention span of a gnat, so I read a few pages and then get distracted by something shiny.  But by the time Brian comes home I should have gotten through most of the important stuff.  Right now i’m frustrated because there doesn’t seem to be a way to turn the flash off unless I flip it back down everytime I take a picture.  Annoying.

I need to clean off my desk too, it’s a mountain of papers and books and bottle caps.

P.S.  Gozer stole my thunder by puking three times after the camera came.  Jerk.

posted: 07 April 4
under: life