I regret to inform you that last week saw the disappearance (and almost certain death) of my USB port that contained all my photos from the last 4 months. It was last seen in the back of a taxi on Roatan Island in Honduras...
I believe I'm still partly in shock and denile of this reality (although coming to terms with it a little more every day). The true irony is that I recently decided I should back the USB port up on disks but kept putting it off...really, quite a bummer. I mean, if someone was to mug/rob me, but first give me the option of keeping one item, I think I would have chosen that cable!! However, what is done is done and I will recover from the shock. It is a minor consolation that I do have a few photos already online plus am realizing that there is a good possibility I can get photos of places from friends I've traveled with. However, I still feel that observing the normal lenght of mourning time is allowed, although, due to my minimal wardrobe considerations, will not require myself to wear black for the whole period.
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