Intimate Public Moment

I had grand plans for the organized and creatively cool fashion in which I would upload my photos from the Coney Island Mermaid Parade/Alita's 7th Birthday Extravaganza. It involved editing all of them first, then uploading them in small batches of similar content with commentary linking them all together.

I edited about 20 the other night and another 50 tonight and my computer desktop looks like it's covered in confetti and my eyes are crossing and I might need to check my health insurance to make sure it covers carpal tunnel. There's no rhyme or reason to any of it and I came, finally, to a conclusion: It doesn't have to have that! So I uploaded the first 70ish photos to my photostream and made them into a convenient set (I'll put the rest in the set as they get edited) and added in a lot of comments and it took me all night long.

I'm trying very hard to feel guilty about not doing anything else tonight but it's what I really wanted to do so it's not working.

And that's OK with me.