Some days just don’t go well. Yesterday, I was highly motivated to make videos and spent all afternoon and part of the evening making them. I finished three vudeos and was happy with my results. I wrote notes for Rich and folded the notes around the memory card so it would all be together and nothing would get lost. Did I say nothing would get lost? Just one little something, the memory card. What’s a video without a memory card? Nothing at all. I search alone, then Rich and I searched, and finally, Rich searched for it without me. The bottom line is that card is gone. Gone, gone, GONE! Geez. If it had only had one video on it, I would have been bummed, but would have gotten over it quickly. Three videos lost is a cry-worthy event. I only cried for a minute and then decided, what’s the point? It won’t change anything and will only prolong my misery. So I decided to put it behind me and remake one or more when I feel like it. Today might not be that day. Maybe tomorrow when I’m completely over it. Maybe not.
