I finally get there 15 minutes late and call her and tell her where I am. I wait 10 minutes but she never shows and so I call her again only to hear that she decided to leave. She gives me an ear full about how unhappy she was by the whole thing and I feel bad but I didn't see the need for her to get so upset. She lives downtown also so its not like she went out of her way to get there. But oh well, what's done is done.
Then my new ball-head on my tripod broke. I think I now know why it was substantially cheaper than the brand name ones. Just a note out to anyone looking to buy a ball-head, avoid getting a Smith-Victor; they are junk. The thing is supposed to be rated for 40 lbs but that doesn't matter at all once you break off the knob that locks it in place. Guess I'll be shopping for a new one soon...or someday when I can afford something good.
Then finally the photo you see here was probably on the top 5 list of the hardest things I've ever photographed. It consisted of two days of trial and error, a lot of preparation, patience, and frustration. I planned to post this photo days earlier but failed miserably on my first attempt. But I finally got the shot I wanted and finally something worked out well. Macro photography is something I've been thinking about doing for some time now and I'm interested to see if I'll continue with it.
Sorry this post was so negative but I felt the need to vent and aside from photography my week has been really awesome.