rejectomorph (flying_blind) wrote,

Things fall apart.

I managed to run one roll of film through my old Olympus point-and-shoot camera before it gave up completely. I think its little gears are stripped. That is one more thing I need to replace. But I'll probably get the pictures on CD ROM, and see about posting them on line, probably at Webshots. They are unlikely to be very good pictures, considering the camera and all, but at least they will give people a glimpse of what this bucolic hell looks like.

I'm still hoping that things will calm down in a while, so there will be time for me to think, and to write something a bit more interesting than I've done the last few days. I don't want to bore myself when I re-read this stuff in the future.

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