I took a bunch of other pictures yesterday, non-work related. I just wandered around the muggle part of London and shot roll after roll. Found three people willing to come pose in studio, four more who let me take a few close up shots right there on the street. It was a good day. I don't know what I'm going to do with them all now that I've got them, but I just sort of felt like taking pictures for fun, I guess. It's been a long fucking time since I've done that, anyway.
...Not that taking pictures for work isn't fun.
Well. Or it has beeen in the past, anyway. Parkinson? I've been told I'm to photograph you for your column. Joyous.
So Lav and I got in this massive fight the day before yesterday. She was being a bit of an airhead and I just got sick of it, and then she called me all sorts of names. I felt like I was back in Hogwarts. Anyway, I haven't talked to her since, but she sent me an owl this morning with a heart drawn onto some parchment, so I sent her one back saying sorry. One thing led to another, and I'm going up there tonight. I am definitely looking forward to the make up sex.
