One of those days

I felt crappy today. I'm trying to quit smoking weed, and as that project is getting off the ground, my body protests like religious folk at an anti-abortion rally. However, I forced myself onto my bike to go find something decent to shoot. When I came up behind this girl, it took me what seemed like ages to take the shot. I needed one hand to steer my bike, and one to put my lens cover somewhere before I could hold my camera, which was dangling off my neck. Off course, all my pockets were filled with my phone, keys, wallet, portable music and whatnot. And so, this photo, like many, ended up being but a poor shadow of what was intended.

C'est la vie, I suppose.