Well, I got my pictures back last night. Debated whether or not to look at them when I got back to the car or once I got home. Couldn't wait (shocker), so I opened them in the car. Then I marched right back into the store and told them I was not happy. Kept my cool, of which I was proud of, since I've been having a very lousy week and Monday and Tuesday were the worst. The first picture, which was of Euan had some miscoloring. Now, normally I would have thought maybe it was the film. Since I had doubles made and the miscoloring wasn't the same on the copy, I knew it was the machine. Then the Adam and Daphne pictures were cut wrong. There would be a part of one print with part of another print. Ask anyone who knows me, when it comes to my pictures I've obsessive, compulsive about them to the point where people make me go thru them, so they won't mess them up. I guess it's the frustrated photographer in me. Anyhow, the guy ran them through again, and everything came out fine. No one messes with my pictures, especially when they're of Euan and Adam!
I hung out with Cheyenne Jackson in his dressing room waayyyyyy before he tickled D2. "unleash the girly"Our fingerprints don't fade from the lives we touch.
Puppies are babies in fur coats.
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