Uhh. Tired.

Yesterday we went to Johanna’s and Pasi’s 10-year (fuckin hell, how did that happen?!) anniversary party. Seeing people you see every five years or so was weird and nice at the same time. When you see people at such intervals, it seems that every time everyone looks a bit older and acts a bit more adult… strange. You don’t notice the change so much in people who you see more regularly. Or yourself for that matter. Time does indeed fly. Anyways, it was a nice affair. The food was wonderful and I think I got a bit too well acquainted with the punch. Johanna’s tum had grown by leaps again… she’s huge, and there’s still three months to go. Scary stuff.

On friday we had another ‘photoshoot’ with Eve. That was good fun. We shot in the bathroom, which proved to be a good place to get the results I wanted. I was after a pretty harsh, over-exposed, maybe even a cross-process type of look. And I’m am so chuffed at how the pictures came out. Mind you, the last 30 or so frames we shot are absolutely horrendous, with Eve already being a bit worse for wear and us experimenting with throwing water on her and what not. Only drawback with shooting in the bathroom was people who wanted to come in to use the toilet all the time. Humph. Well I suppose we were at it for more than three hours.

It’s amazingly sunny outside. I think I’ll try to lure Stu out for a walk. Maybe it would cure his hangover.