Oh yeah, still blogging, that's where!
I fooled around with the blog for a while yesterday, replaced some of the pictures from Japan that i'd forgotten to resize and then i tried again with mixed results.
I uploaded a bunch of iPhone pictures and published; no problem.
I uploaded one of my photoshopped "insta-best-of" pictures and it wouldn't post, even though the file was smaller than the other pictures.
So i've decided to just see how it goes, and if i wanna post a "best-of-instagram" picture, which i do and i will, i'll just have to upload it via trusty, old pain-in-the-ass photobucket.
So that's where i am now. Still blogging and not paying for it!
Yesterday i had an emotional second to last session at my therapist and it got me thinking about that anxiety post i promised some of you. I think i'm gonna start writing it soon.
I feel like i'm actually at a point where i have something to say about it, something maybe even worth saying.
And all that other stuff i wanted to rant about before hell broke loose, i should blog about that too. But that'll have to wait till some other day.
Yesterday, after my session, and after blog-ranting, i went to Nørrebro to meet Allan who was doing a photoshoot with his client Martin at the cemetery. It was nice being there, while the rest of the neighborhood partied right outside the gates at annual city festival Distortion.
We avoided the festival, for the most part, and instead went to Vesterbro for sushi at Bento.
At the restaurant i realized that it was the last day of the month, and that i had, again, forgotten to get my monthly tattoo. Such a bummer, since there was no way we were going back to party central after our narrow escape. But once we got home, i realized we had a whole kit here, so at 11.30 pm on the last day of the month, i got yet another tiny tattoo. I am so defeating the point of the monthly tattoo by doing it this way, but i will get a proper one in June, i swear.
Today the festival has reached our neighborhood, and i fully expect our street to smell as bad tomorrow as Schleppegrellsgade smelled today. Piss. It's gonna smell like piss.
Sorry for the shitty quality, i was making this file as small as possible for blog purposes and forgot to save the original (and i am just not making another one!)
(1. Puppy, just because 2. Japanese food at home 3. A painting 4. Living in these overalls and loving it 5. A cortado plus at the café while the weather was still good 6. I wore heels a lot that week 7. The ice cream place is open again 8. Trekking with the original crew of the Enterprise 9. More coffee (i'm still only having one or two on weekends, though) 10. One of my favorite sundresses 11. Me and Mille had coffee on the bridge one day 12. Old eBay dress and floppy hat (i like this picture, probably because my face is not in it) 13. Another painting 14. Lucifer the sun dog in the tiny garden at work 15. This wasn't even on instagram, i just couldn't help myself cause he's so dreamy... 16. Crafting and bleeding 17. Outdoor brunch on a cold day 18. I made a wampa plush toy for my nephews not-a-baptism party on Sunday... let's hope he doesn't read my blog before then!)
My throat is still being weird. Coughing less for sure, but i still don't feel completely well. If i was in Japan, i'd ask for medicine. Funny how i'm two very different people sometimes!