Well, now I see. I had 1,200 pictures on my old phone. I already have 230+ pictures on my new phone. 90% of them are of my dog. But that's okay. I've realized that if I constantly have a camera with me, I should be using it. Why not, right?
So I'm sharing some of these recent pictures with you…not everything makes it onto Instagram, after all.
I don't even have the words to describe the journey from Missouri to Pennsylvania. Google Maps says 13 hours. It took us 18. We, I swear, did not stop for 5 hours so I'm not sure how it adds up to 18. I think the space/time continuum just gets screwed up in the land of Ohio. That's a logical explanation.
It was rough on all involved.
The dog now has depression.
My friend got us this picture of Scout. It captures his personality so well.
(This picture was taken pre-trip-through-Ohio. NOW he has depression.)
The ceramic tree jackpot at an antique store.
Let me be clear: I do not lose things. Ever. It's not my M.O.
It's Scott's. But sometime Sunday night, I lost my phone charger. I still have no idea where it is and it's driving me nuts. Scott kept saying, "Did you check between/under the seats in the truck?" and I kept saying, "YES. I DON'T LOSE THINGS. YOU KNOW I DON'T LOSE THINGS." And he kept saying, "Yes, I know you don't lose things".
I had to make a 60 mile round trip for a new one.
What'd you get for Christmas?
I'll share my goodies later on… Taking pictures now would mean getting up off the couch…