Woe is Steff!

Boohoo. Someone stole my beloved camera! The thing's a month old. Sigh. Fuck!

So, needless to say, I'm not particularly feeling the writing love... so bear with me as I take a day to get my senses back together. This has been sort of a no-brainer long weekend after all -- taking time out to chill with myself, a little cycling, a little cleaning, a little cooking/baking, a little drinking. A much-needed weekend of me, myself, and I.

Tomorrow, should the weather hold up, it'll be my first time this year to head to work on my bicycle. Woot woot. And there's always the slimmer-than-slim chance that my camera wasn't stolen but merely lost, and that some goodly soul has turned it in for me. I'm keeping my fingers crossed about that, but we'll wait and see on that count.

Hope y'all had a great Easter. I'll be back in fightin' writin' form in a day or two. Not like there's much I can do about it if my camera's gone poof, now, is there? So, I'll lick my wounds and then come up with a new strategy for getting one -- considering my insurance deductible's a whopping $500. Or go wild and donate money through PayPal and see me clicking shots again. Ha. :P A girl can hope, can't she? Heh. I think my potatoes need me. Back to making dinner!