...And I'm deeead on my feet. A thirty-pound weight on my left shoulder (consisting of one camera case containing several lenses and one body, a stainless steel water bottle full of fluids and an umbrella) for more than nine hours really takes its toll. There's a lot I wanted to say, half of which I forgot promptly after it happened, so let's start with this morning.
Last night all the forecasts predicted stormy and rainy weather for today, which sucks because I was supposed to be (and was) outside all day for the Saturday of the Pride Weekend here in Toronto.
7am found me lying in bed with the windows open, listening to the regularly irreg