NIKON D70 - 1/60 sec, f4.5 at 50mm
Gabba is home.
I'm not sure if it's a testament to me or to her, but she had the house back into a human habitable state within only about 3 hours. So either she is bloody good or I didn't do a bad job during my week of single parenthood at running the show.
I did get a bit of grief because I didn't polish the kid's shoes on Sunday. As she was polishing away with the good old Kiwi Nugget, she wondered out loud what nugget was made from.
I told her I had no idea. Sarah, who was reading or something and didn't hear the beginning of the conversation, offered her opinion that nugget was made from chicken and fat.
Damn kids always have junk food on their minds. It's odd that even though she thinks one of chicken nugget's primary ingredients is fat, she still snarfs them down.
I hate the bloody cat. He's damned lucky he didn't get bricked while the wife was in AU. I would have made it look like an accident. The photo is of me trying to stuff him into the microwave tonight. He doesn't look at all happy about it.
The real motivation was me playing with off camera flash. Our microwave's internal light is broken. So the speedlight is in the microwave pretending.