My lungs exploded yesterday. I couldn’t sleep for more than an hour at a time, which was really a pain in the ass because I had to go deliver photos to the chapel but couldn’t because I was one raw, jangly nerve of unslept, unkept horridness. Couldn’t even find anyone to drop off discs for me.
Oh, and yeah. The photos. I HAVE to learn how to build action sets for Paint Shop Pro and I have to learn how to put those actions into batch editing so that I can pull files and run them through the program and let it all run the basics at once instead of me having to do each step every single time, which only causes me to slow down and burn out during editing.
A run on sentence. That’s what I’m reduced to.
I’m a glimmer in the air. A wisp of nothing floating by.
Until I get some sleep!
Which I’m going to do shortly.
But, in case you’re curious about what some of the wedding stuff looked like, I uploaded five…might add more later. Right now, all I want is to not look at anything involving lace or flowers or vows or ministers for the next two weeks. Not unless it’s me getting married. And no…no one has asked.
I have a long way to go before I’m happy with these photos. I need lenses that work (my 50mm can only be used in manual focus for portraits and my 35-135mm works only sporadically) and I need to find consistency with my flash work as it pretty much challenges every fiber of my being right now.
Gotta get a handle on this. all of it. quickly.