So, as you may or may not know I take photos as a hobby. Not serious photos you could charge money for but I have a good knack for taking pictures.
Anyway, earlier this week I went to the beach and took some photos. They came out pretty good and I was quite proud of them. Cut to later that day my husband tagged me in the local newspapers annual photography competition. In all honesty I wasn’t going to enter but something inside me kept saying do it. So I knocked up an email in the car on my iPhone and sent it. I immediately felt like I wanted to vomit. I told a few people at work but still felt like I had made a massive mistake. Who in the hell was I to think I even had the right to send in pictures.
In my break at work I discovered my email didn’t send and the deadline was 5pm. Cue me rushing home to jump on my laptop and send my pictures again only to find out my photos from the previous morning wouldn’t load. So I redid my selections and sent the email off. A whole other lot of vomiting feelings.
I was ok with my choices until I was an idiot and looked at some of the photos already sent in and I know I don’t have a hope in hell. It was good to try though. The winner is announced on the 3rd of February. I doubt I will even place but you gotta be in it to win it right….