I'm in the middle of one of *those* days. I left work early because I wasn't feeling well. As I pulled into the driveway the radiator on my car self-destructed, spilling antifreeze all over the place. I'm glad it waited until I got home to decide that it needed to give up the ghost! I couldn't reach my DH for a while, but finally got him on the phone and he went in search of a new radiator at 5 o'clock. So, here I am trying to figure out how I'll manage to pick up Cricket and Boomer from the vet later with no car. (Cricket had her surgery this morning to remove the thing growing on her lip.) And I still don't feel good. And there's laundry to do. And prep work for my final exam review tomorrow night. Can you hear the tiny violin in the background?
Apropos of nothing there's this photo of wooden grain shovels that I took at the gristmill at Walnford a few weeks ago. The sunlight was streaming through the windows onto the old equipment on display and I thought it was very pretty. I forgot to use the fill-flash so my original pic was underexposed and didn't show any details. I played around a bit with the highlights and shadows in Photoshop to bring out some of the grain in the wood. I really had no clue what I was doing, but thought the pic looked better afterwards.