I bought a Mac, have I mentioned? It arrived today in all of its bubble-wrapped glory. I have been banging my head against a figurative wall since the moment I plugged it in. First I couldn't figure out why I had an extra plug. Then I couldn't figure out why there was already an administrator User set up and why it was asking me for a password so I called the company. They said that there wasn't a password and that I should hit ENTER. Oh. And then I couldn't--and still can't--reinstall Photoshop which is a huge oops. Commence lots of swearing and head banging.
It went on like this all afternoon.
So when Sean came home I took the camera out into the yard for some meditation time. I love nature photography.
And since I can't figure out how the hell to install an editing program without upgrading my entire OS, I did a quick edit in iPhoto for the first time.
I have my doubts that I will ever be a MacBook girl. Right now my frustration level is so high, my judgement towards all things Mac is a little clouded. Ask me if I love it after I can get Photoshop back and figure out how the hell to right click.
