Earlier this week I decided to try to make it look like I’m trying to take a decent photo for this 365 business.
So I pulled out the old Nikon remote — well, two — because the battery’s died in one. Except I can’t always remember which.
I now have more than a handful of photos of me pointing the remote at the camera, unsure if *this* remote is the broken one. It was cute at first, but getting tired now:
Note to self: remember to turn on the timer option when turning on the remote.