I worked very hard in the studio today to finish up the article I’m reworking. Process photos, of course, which are a royal pain, but absolutely necessary. When I sat down to finish my editing and add my photos, I could only find half the pictures. The ones from the beginning, which I took last week, have totally vanished. I searched in every nook and cranny and under every rock in my computer, to no avail. I think I deleted them from my camera before I downloaded them. I felt so stupid.
But I can place the blame on this delightful distraction.
When grandson AJ saw my tripod, he just had to be AJ Cameraman for the day. He hauled it around the house all day, “filming” things just like he has seen TV cameramen filming when he was at hockey games. He had a great time and I smiled for the camera for hours!
However, I believe that when I was deleting his pictures, I deleted mine, thinking they were already on the computer. Sigh!
Luckily, in this case I have enough fabric to duplicate my efforts–and my photos.
Some days the hamster wheel just spins around and you hop on and off as the moments pass by!