You know what I really hate about being depressed? How things I used to enjoy doing now seem like terrifying abysses of doom, humiliation, and despair. After spending most of last week dealing with a hellacious 
commenter on 
the orange blog (did you know I'm guest-blogging there for August with 
Minerva and 
Lola? I am! One of my posts is cross-posted from here, so you've seen it already, but here's the 
newbie!) who tried her best to hand my ass to me, writing new posts is somehow not on my Top 10 list of things to do this weekend.
And yet here I am and I have 
so many thoughts about 
The Doctor's Wife that we'll see what we can come up with by way of something Whovian for Wednesday.
Anyway, with that note on your Monday morning, enjoy some old photographs that I didn't put up at the time I took them but still really like. And I really do honestly hope you are having an awesome start to your week -- or finish to your week if you are one of those individuals who work over a weekend or night shifts or third shifts or weird stuff like that. Good on you.
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| The strange damage being done by something to my beloved philodendron, Ianto.
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| Trees near the Saugatuck Dunes. | 
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| A panorama shot I got nearly right! (Also Saugatuck.) | 
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| Ditto. Not about the panorama bit, obviously. | 
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| Lakeshore sand. | 
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| Geraldine in what was one of her favorite napping places last winter: the basket we kept our napkins in.
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| One of last winter's blizzards. | 
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| Ditto. | 
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| Ditto. | 
 
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