Project Life {Week 23}

I am almost certain all the gods of Olympus

were fighting against me last night.

 

It all started when I misplaced my brain.

I'm not even sure when I removed it from my head,

but evidently I did,

and y'all, I hadn't even started drinking at that point.

 

 

You see, I plugged my phone into my laptop

so I could go through the photos on it from June.

The plan was

{which never varies from month to month...  I do it the very same every time}

to choose which pics I would use and move the ones not to be used over to the computer.

From there I could then reformat the ones to be used on my phone for my little wireless printer.

Instead I moved the entire first week of June over.

{and I'm not talking seven photos.  I take a lot of pics.  Have you seen my Instagram??}

Thank goodness I only moved the first week!

 

 

Because once I finished having a fit over that mistake, it only got better.

{insert sarcasm}

I opened those photos up in Photoshop and spent a good amount of time processing

and resizing them.

From there I took my laptop to another room in the house

where the printer resides,

{why we haven't set it up for wireless I'm not quite sure

since the Farmboy is an IT genius}

plugged it in and printed my photos.

 

 

Only to have them come out RED.

{and I swear I did not drop a bagel chip into the printer this time}

I had hoped an ink change and cleaning the heads a gajillion times would have fixed that, but no.

It did not.

So smarty me thought I could beat it

and I changed all the photos to black and white.

Didn't change a thing.

 

And that's when I got the wine out.

And decided to just put the week together minus the photos.

They will have to wait until I get a chance to go get a new printer.

 

Can't thwart me, o ye gods of olde!