I am a 35-year-old woman who just spent part of her Friday night taking pictures of weeds because I had nothing better to do. Is this really what my life has become? Yes, I know. It won't always be this way (hopefully-because if it is just shoot me now).
On the plus side, in the unlikely event I actually get a life between now and Monday and don't have time to take any other pictures, I can use some of these as my homework for this week. Some of them are actually not that bad (in my amateur and of course, unbiased opinion).
As much as I cherish the wonderful friends I have, I really need some that are single.