The first weekend in December, I had b-pics done. It was great. I felt gorgeous and very sexy. That feeling of confidence was almost completely unmatched, and it really paid off both for me and for John. We celebrated his birthday that weekend and I just felt really good about myself, which translated into both of us having fun (and no, this is not a sexual allusion).
I got my teaser photos back about four days later. They were stunning. Sexy, tasteful, gorgeous. From the four pictures I saw, I could tell that how good I felt translated well onto the camera. I couldn't wait to see the rest of them.
Now, I understood that it could take a little while to get these pictures back to me. I'd known far in advance that my photographers had out-of-town family and Christmas plans (I'd tried to schedule for Jan. 3), and let's face it, I wasn't thinking about getting my pictures back at that point, I was focused on the holidays. About a month after the shoot though, I started to wonder when I'd see the rest of the pictures, so I emailed my photographer.
Turns out a large part of the reason I hadn't seen the photos yet was because she'd been in the hospital for six days with a kidney infection. Couple this with the fact she was heavily pregnant... totally understood. She told me she was working on them, and I'd see them in a week. Cool! Well, two weeks pass and I email her again... and get an auto-response saying she had the baby. Sigh.
I feel really bad about this. Part of me is a little upset, it's been almost 2 months since the photo shoot, and I've only seen 4 teasers. Then there's the part of me that's hitting that part upside the head... she's been in the hospital twice in this time period! And one of them was to have a child! I'm not badgering her about it, I've only followed up twice, but I feel bad for feeling upset about my photos.
Smack some sense into me.
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