Pause

This is the first week of summer I've had with no work, so I've had a lot of downtime at home. My summers used to always be like this. I didn't even set an alarm for this morning, probably the first time since moving home. Coffee kept me up until 4 last night anyways and I ended up sleeping in until 11. Eleven! So strange. I miss the hustle and bustle of living in Westwood, though I probably can't say the same about the drama. Ah, well. Things should pick up again in August. I can't wait. I'm getting bored.


Random old Diana's. Ah, if only medium format wasn't so costly.