When I got home from work the other day, I was greeted by two very exciting pieces of mail. The first was this:
The second piece of mail was a delivery attempted notice from the post office. What’s exciting about that? It meant that the lens I rented was that much closer to being in my hot little hands. The next morning, I took the package slip with me and picked up the lens on my way to work. Brad, acting as the voice of reason, made sure I didn’t leave the house with my camera. He knew full well that if I picked up the lens and had my camera with, I’d skip work and take photos all day. Good man. I had a meeting, anyway.
I did, however, come home earlier than usual and tore into the package. I think I’m in love. It is a Canon EF 100mm f/2.8 macro.
Better yet, Brad has acknowledged how fun it is and has stopped scoffing at my pipe dream to own one someday.