July 27. In a few days, I'm going to level up and celebrate another trip around the sun. If I ever wondered, in my younger years, what my life and the world would be like today... I could never have imagined it. When I was battling cancer, I didn't think I would live this long. And I certainly never expected this country to fall so far. I am ashamed of america. (and no, it doesn't deserve a capital A)
Back to the morning of getting nothing worthwhile accomplished. I wanted to print out a couple of photos on my Instax printer. The paper/film is similar to a polaroid. While looking for the charging cable (because I use it so seldom that it always needs to be charged), I came across a memory card (4GB!) from my Nikon D700. Plugged it in to see if there were any photos still there. There were a few from June 2022.
This is one that I hadn't processed .
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I'm glad you found that memory card and discovered images you liked. That's a big plus in my book! The hassle of dealing with printers, paper and inks is why I stopped using them. It's just not something I wish to have. As little as I print I take it somewhere. Sloth or lazy!
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