Seriously nightmare-ish
So I had a dream about my camera. And VV. And the beach.
I was sitting in the passenger seat of a small SUV that VV was driving, switching lenses (or something?) on my camera. For some reason he drove into the ocean and a wave crashed into (and when I say into I mean inside) the car and soaked us and everything else in the car as well as leaving behind a ton of sand. The end of the dream saw me trying to fish clumps of sand out of the body of my camera. I even remember cringing as I dragged a sandy finger over the sand-covered mirror and desperately wondering if the sensor was destroyed.
Oh man, I was so sad when I woke up this morning. Just residual sadness from the dream, of course.