
No big surprise, my dentist is next door to the apartment I lived in long ago. The dentist has 2 sons, so the practice will most likely outlive me. The teeth are “OK”.

I ordered a new camera this morning. Actually, it’s a Pixel 8 Pro, which is also supposed to make phone calls. Since Google is my cell carrier, it makes sense for me to use a Pixel phone. My current phone is only 2 years old, and I don’t really need a new one. But I’m trading it in, and I hope to bring myself to dispose of all of my camera gear, except for the GoPro, before I go to Hawaii on Halloween.
The Twilight Zone
Getting rid of the camera gear is part of my death-cleaning process. There comes a time in life when it feels good to have things simplified and ordered.


The 8 Pro is supposed to have a better camera than my 6 Pro.
Doctor tomorrow.
