Mood: Lonely
Listening to: Primary Colors
Reading: Speed of Dark
Watching: Firefly and Serenity

It was the worst of times.

At 1:48AM on December 15th 2005 my grandfather died with no warning.
I flew home to Connecticut to be with my family. It was the hardest two weeks of my life. We have always been close. I miss my grandfather so much.

It was the best of times.

While in Connecticut, I was able to take some great photos. My wonderful Aunt Joan whose support means so much to me also took some great photos of me. I love my aunt!

I sold 6 of my photos this month.
I used the money and bought the new camera I have been dreaming of.