In My Head
Wednesday. To bed not long after seven and to sleep right away. Hey. Up at seven-thirty. I must have been not so much tired as sleepy. Really sleepy. Nice. I'm quite surprised. When's the last time I've slept for close to twelve hours?
A drive to and around and about downtown Portland with my sister to photograph this and that along a spot she's taken me to in the past by the river. Nice to not have to drive, stopping at a foot/bike path we've visited before. Had no idea who was behind this door after reading the sign.
A stop by Bannings on the way back from the downtown Portland photography outing for lunch. Hungry enough, although I skipped the pie that came with the meal. Here now at the house to futz with these pictures on a laptop that's too old to be futzing with (these) pictures anymore.
The latest Lightroom that I use on the home computer won't load on the older operating system on this laptop and the earlier version that is able run can't open D4s photographs, which I should have remembered from the last time I used it on the road. We'll survive. We did that last time I did this.
A walk over to a neighbor's house after where my sister has committed to take a group photograph of their family on Friday to check out the lighting at the location in the house where they wanted the photograph taken. Had I known about it when I set out I would have brought an additional light and radio slaves. But I didn't. Brought too much crap as it was.
Evening. Still a bit tired. I suspect we may get to bed early again. Maybe it's the fresh (colder) air. Maybe it's the air rattling around in my head. Might be doing us good.