Not sure if this still qualifies as a 6K hits tribute, considering how late it is, but here you go. Me in my favorite sweater. It isn't really all that pretty to look at, but it's very comfy and makes me happy.
In other news, I dropped my camera during this shoot and now it has a dent in it! And the metal casing is gaping at one seam! It makes me sad. I mean, it still works and none of the functions that I use appear to be affected, but now it's less weather-proof and structurally sound. The warranty is probably up since it's been over two years, so if I get it fixed it'll probably cost me a fair amount of USD's and time. I emailed my dad to ask him if I should send it in or whatever. He knows more about cameras than I do.
For some reason this is making me more upset than a dented camera should. I'm glad I had my sweater on because I was sitting there for quite some time trying not to cry. It sort of touched on several issues I've been having, like the idea of permanence and irreparable changes. Ugh. I'm going to go angst in the corner now.