Yesterday:
My psychiatrist says I'm making progress with my depression, and I told her that I'm even beginning to take photos again.
Well I guess god must've heard me, because my lovely surprise this morning was to find my camera laying on the floor with the LCD screen cracked and ruined. Thank you god, thank you my sisters stupid little yappy dog. I can still take pictures through the crappy little half assed viewfinder, but I cant review them or manage them on the camera. Fanfuckingtastic.