Done crying. Guess it's time to get ready and go to work.

I didn't expect to cry. The thought hadn't even occurred to me. And when I started, I didn't expect it to go on so long.

But it's done now. And I feel extra-special good after reading brownterrorist's artist's statement. Makes me want to go take pictures of bridges and power plants.

Oh, and the promised review of Metallica: Some Kind of Monster: Lars Ulrich is a whiny little bitch. But it just goes to show that you don't have to like the people to like the music. A really good documentary filled with laughter, drama, and triumph. And of course music. I recommend it.