As expected, it was a hell of a weekend. Well, okay, maybe not a hell of a weekend, but it was quite nice.
Saturday was spent doing not much of anything other than scanning in all of my old photo albums. I made good progress, getting through almost 3 out of 3. I’d say that I probably have another 10 pages to go in the 3rd album, but that shouldn’t take too long. And then comes the cropping and rotating of all those images, since I did my best to fit as many to a scanned page as possible.
Keep in mind, this is not all of my photos, by any stretch. There’s a box somewhere, which holds at least twice as many photos as are in the albums, and someday I’ll have to get to those as well. But baby steps are good.
Note: I hate finishing a post on a different day than I start it, but I also hate leaving a thought unfinished. This results in an inner struggle on which is going to frustrate me more. In this case, the winner is…