The war between my camera, Nikon software, and my operating system rages on… after 6 hours of additional fighting, rebooting, crying, tech support, and batteries pooping out, I’ve come to the conclusion that I will never see Chris Martin’s singing mug on my computer. This also means there is no room on the disk for me to take pictures of Starsailor dearie, James Walsh on Monday.
Oh shit- that’s tomorrow. Where’s my Shakespeare paper? Shit.