a chill

a chill

Hello, world, how’s shit? I’m up, and I woke up all chilly because I was too warm and stuff got soggy again. It’s such a fine line of comfort. So far, the skies indicate we should expect another overcast day. Yay. Chaucer is chilly and wants to be snuggled. Pippin is chilly and wants to run around.

I set up the backdrop yesterday, but I wasn’t able to take any of the pics I wanted. I pulled everything into the middle of the room and arranged all the bullshit. Unfortunately, the day was too cloudy, so I didn’t have any good light. The indoor light had too many shadows, even with my ring light, and the overhead lights suck. I gave up. After I put everything back into the correct corner, I opted to cut fabric instead.

I had some afternoon spin time as well, where I made $0.15.

Today is Shawshank‘s and my anniversary: 21 fucking years. We’re celebrating by going out for dinner tonight instead of tomorrow. We didn’t do special gifts; I said I considered all the replacement Switch peripherals recently bought to be a “couple gift”. I’m the worst gift-giver. It’s raining today, which means my lighting will be even worse. I doubt I’ll be able to take the pics I want until at least tomorrow. I’ll have to push this week’s Etsy shop drop back a little, and see what sort of fun smut pics I can take with the RGB settings on the ring light.

Not that I see any business on either shop in the first place.

1 Comment

  1. Happy anniversary Crystal! May you two have many good times to come!

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