I'll put away my tiny violin....

So I wrote that post about leading a lonely life... only to go out with my brother and 9 of his friends to the Nationals v. Mets game.  It was hot as hell in the sun, and I wasn't my normal bubbly self because I believe my brain was actually being fried.  But I had a good time, and I realize that sometimes I just need to say I'm in a funk to be able to get out of it (either under my own power or with a little help from my friends).

I also posted the other day about how I went from having a camera be my foe to it being my friend... thought I'd share...