So much has happened since I last put fingers to keyboard and my time has been swallowed up. I'm normally good at making opportunities to blog, but this time was different.
So, from the top starting May 23rd.....
- The wedding. Lovely but chaotic. I was busy from 10am through to 9pm. Photos in the hairdressers, getting the hair, make up and nails done. The girls got back to the house just before me and were in their dresses before I'd got out of the car! I missed the opportunity to photograph the dress hanging up, but did manage to extricate the bride from the chaos for all of 5 minutes to capture her alone for her best pictures. On to the stables immediately after to collect her horse so she could ride it to the church. Lots of traffic was held up as she made her way and she arrived like Lady Godiva. It was a sight to behold I have to say and she looked wonderful. I lost the plot for a few minutes and needed to lock myself in a lavatory (see, I knew that would happen!) but I regained my composure quickly and started again. The relatives pissed me off as they wouldn't move back to give me room to take pictures properly outside the church. Then someone decided to do their own personal photo shoot - right in front of me. I have an image of a blurred Fascinator and a floral clad bum. There's so much more I could write on this, but I'll probably not post it, leaving it just a reflective note for my own eyes.
Here's one of my early edited photo's -
- Exhaustion the day after. I hurt everywhere and had to get up around 3am to take painkillers. I stayed in bed until mid morning then slowly melted into my day. It was early evening before I felt sociable.
- The editing began and is STILL on going! I'm on intimate terms with with every crease and wrinkle of the bride, together with her sister, mum and mum in law. I'm very conversant with blurring wrinkles in Photoshop now!
- Half term, so I was off work, doing stuff at home and going places (including nearby Calke Abbey ). This was not one of Grumpy Trousers best days as he argued with Joanna the Sat Nav. So called because it has Joanna Lumley's voice. Now, here's the thing; he absolutely ADORES Ms Lumley, but it was entirely my fault because Joanna chose to chuck us off the M1 at Junction 27 instead of 23a. (Might do another post about that).
- Visiting elder daughter for the weekend in her beautiful town of Malvern, Worcestershire. We had fabulous hugs and declarations of "oooh you smell nice!" I took pictures of her doing yoga and some portraits for her new website. I've not even looked at them yet, so I hope she's in focus.
- Trying to make the best of any fine weather by tidying the garden at home. Oh, the weeds...the bloody weeds! Anyway, most are dug up and gone now to make way for some lovely geraniums and begonias.
- Laundering everything in sight while the sun is out....curtains, duvets, cushions. But I've STILL not washed my hard floors, so cat fur and dust lurks in all the corners.
- I'm still editing wedding pictures
- I'm back at work
Coming back to work has been a revelation, let me tell you. I'm now facing redundancy! My official job title is Learning Centre Assistant, and this involves some library duties too but it's all going to change. I absolutely love my job, I work with a really nice team of people and the majority of us are friends out of work too. I enjoy the interaction with the teaching staff and get a lot of pleasure (and bit of grief!) in my dealings with the students.
Now we are facing a restructure and our jobs are changing radically. Despite my age I really don't mind change, in fact I've often instigated it in the past but I don't see this working for the better. I can't go into details, but think of future generations with even less social skills than now and you'll get the idea. If I stay, I'll end up being a teacher on the cheap. I'll be taking on a role that I'm barely equipped for (yes, they'll train me but I have only one year before retirement, so realistically is it going to happen?) and they'll only pay me what I get now. As a result not just a cheap teacher, but an EXTREMELY cheap teacher! I don't want the hassle or the grief as I've had my fill of working. I'd say taking redundancy is a no-brainer, wouldn't you?
