While I know I’ve acknowledged this time vampire before, the pesky little thing has come back around again–with a vengeance.
In the wake of my huge holiday trip, I have pictures.
Lots and lots of pictures.
I am ashamed to say we’re talking not dozens, not hundreds but…thousands. Of which I’m anticipating maybe 12 will be any good (when you don’t have skills, you wind up hoping the quantity will yield at least a handful of shots of quality).
Of course, to find those 12, I have to sort through the whole lot. It took me a month to take all these things, but this time vampire of sorting through them promises to take a lot longer. This is only a problem because I still have people I work with who are asking when I’m going to bring pictures to share. I’d kinda thought the requests would taper off–after all who really wants to see anyone else’s vacation photos? They’re just being polite, right? Apparently not. And I’m a little worried about what people are going to think when I don’t hurry up and bring something for them to see…
Since I wasted too much time tonight on battling this time vampire (at least two hours of deleting just the total crap images–out of focus, over or under exposed, and I just barely started sorting the “readily viewable” from the “need cropping/touch up”–oh and the “WTF was this?!?” set), you may have noticed that I have once again attempted to distract you from the short length of this post with (semi) pretty pictures.
(Did it work? Are you distracted? No? Yeah, well, consider having looked at this post a time vampire all your own.)