A new home

The idea of reorganising the house was knocked on the head. Maybe partly due to going out last night, but mainly the vaguearies of my hormones. I spent several hours in some kind of hallucinatory trance. Some would have paid good money for the psychadaelic dreams I was having, but I could have done without it. I've not felt like that since I was in my early twenties before the invention of nurofen and I used to be knocked out for three days every month.

So the camera gets a new home instead.

Back blipped for yesterday. I had attempted to post earlier but I'd tried to do some in-camera processing and it seemed to mess up the exif data completely. Or is it really 2002???