RXA

I thought for a period of exactly 47 minutes that I had lost one of my compact flash cards for my camera. Big deal I hear you say, you have seven of the darn things … why yes I do. But the one I was looking for had the images from the portrait shoot I did last night. The portrait shoot that I hadn’t uploaded my computer yet. The portrait shoot that if I screw this up I can kiss the possibility of living a long life with certain parts of my anatomy attached still.

You get the hint.

I found the card … it was in the “uploaded” pile although I had yet to.

Now I can start breathing again.