Yeup. It's dead.I was setting it up to take pictures for this post and it fell on the floor.
Let me edit that: my engagement ring snagged the wristlet and flung it from the contraption I had set up. This means it fell off of my make-case, hit the porcelain sink, hit the cabinet door that just happen to be ajar, and landed lens-first on the porcelain tiled floor.
I am so depressed.
What's the moral of this story? My engagement ring can bust up a camera. Hells yeah.
Always & Forever,
ME
3 comments:
Thank you for having a closed "casket." I don't think I could have handled it.
I feel like I can hear amazing grace being sung in the most beautiful voice....
You poor thing! Your big rock just couldn't stay out of the way!
Nice analogy!
RIP
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