Grieving

I never knew how much I depended on my camera until it had it's unfortunate travels through the laundry.  I suppose such is the case with so many other things in life--we take them for granted until they are gone.  I suppose I have been in denial these past couple weeks in hopes that the camera would come back to life.  But, alas, there was no such miracle, and though I'm angry at the inconvenience, I have come to accept my loss.  See that?  I just went through the entire grieving cycle for my camera. Okay.  Glad that's over.  Time for a new one.