regarding the state of "real life"

Due to my working two jobs now, I haven’t had time to go out and photograph (besides in my back yard) for 13 days.  That is an obscene amount of time for me, and I’m starting to feel like I’m bursting at the seams.  This will be remedied on Sunday, don’t worry.

I love earning/saving money, but my photography self (actually, all of my self) misses my days of freedom.