It's been raining a lot lately and it's not fun to shoot in. I mean, OK, the Earth needs it and all. But I have to say I was not looking forward to Saturday to shoot the Dallas Pride Festival in the rain. But, I guess when you only expect the worse, expectations can only go up from there — I ended up having a blast. I actually found a great group of girls who were having a great time (and, yeah, they were drinking). I spent quite a bit of time with them, just hanging out on a very, very muddy hill. There was a lot of slipping and sliding and kissing, but it was evident they were just there to celebrate and I couldn't disagree with that, or be too upset about the rain in such great company.