Well, this week was a busy week. I almost didn't get a shot some days, while other days (like Day 20, with the duck) just walked into my lap and sat there and danced for a while until I was satisfied.
Not too many extras this week, I have barely been organizing my photos except the official of-the-day pictures. My latest picture (Day 22) is still sitting in Emily's camera, so expect that one late with a fudged timestamp on it to make it look like I posted it on time.
Things that helped -- or, rather, didn't help -- me get my photos taken this week: Slaughter-House Five, Team Fortress 2, my harmonica, TANG, Giant Bomb (apply directly to the forehead), Oblivion, Strawberries, Treen's parties, chocolate, the nonexistant Ridge Poetry Slam, the Tequila Mockingbird Orchestra, and Canada Post.
The duck hid under the car, then I had to chase him out. Then he got terrified and hid in my bushes. I left him there to calm down and that was the last I saw of him. Or her. It actually looked more like a female, what with the brown feathers and lack of a green head.
Treen is a master of over-preparation, and I think this strawberry is a testament to that.
By now, you should all know I love pictures at sunset. Specifically of sunsets. It's a thing.
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