It's been a very sad week. My old faithful Olympus is broken. Of course I cried. I'm not joking when I say that my lovely camera is my fourth baby! I almost felt guilty for cursing it so much after spending a day with Graeme's Mark III. That's camera karma if I ever did see it!
I took it in to be repaired to find out that it would take at least a month to fix. Not happy. I'm not quite ready to sell my soul for that new camera!
In the meantime I'm going to use it as an excuse to dust off my old Yashica and finally finish that roll of film.
