Saturday. Bright sun, a cool early morning breeze, folks out walking the lake, folks setting up the farmer's market under the freeway across the street. A comfortable breakfast at the usual place. Nothing happening that I'm aware of in the way of photo opportunities this weekend, but I'll take another look on the web just in case.
You're hung over and useless. You won't go out to shoot pictures.
Well, yes, but that's just the messy reality of the matter. Out here on the aether we can pursue our fantasies and my fantasies include pictures.