For almost six months before the Chicago trip in January, my camera had been acting up...turning off and not turning on completely if too cold,

I put the camera in my pants pocket to try and warm it up. It was a very cold day, perhaps it was just too frozen. After hours, still nothing. I recharged both batteries for a day, but still, the camera was lifeless.

I felt odd without a camera. It wasn't anything too fancy, but it was a wonderful little point and shoot camera, and now I had naught but my memory to take pictures of all I saw. I realized just how lucky I was to have that little camera of mine.
When I got home, I borrowed my brother's camera for a time. It is the exact same model as mine, so it was much like having my little friend, but I still knew that my buddy was dead at home in Akron. After much online searching, my dad was able to find a used version of my camera for sale in Craig's list. We bought it and then took the working insides of the newly bought camera and replaced the dead inner workings of mine. We switched the power, and it lived! My friend was alive once more, thanks to the generosity of another Lumix donating it's vital electrical organs. Thank you other Lumix, you gave me back my little friend, and now we can continue to explore the world through photography!
Here are the last few photos my camera took in Chicago before it went into camera coma.
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