I wish I could take a picture

There have been many times (since I’ve begun to post regularly) that I’ve thought “I wish I could take a picture of that.” When we were in PA, there was a street sign that said “High DUI Crash Area”. That would have made for a fun post.

The Houston airport provided a plethora of photo-ops….all missed opportunities. I’m not a paparazzo. It’s awkward to blatantly take pictures of oddballs people that I might consider post-worthy. Especially if I’m in the company of my “What are you doing?” loving-hubby.

Mostly I am not quite quick enough, or I don’t have my camera with me. At the moment, I’m distracting myself in a meeting. Here I am in my new role (which is really my old role, new company), representing my new company, with about 30 folks from my old company, most of whom are head-down in their notebook computers or nodding off, reviewing action items and assigning owners. I just set myself up in Facebook so I can IM my team members. The first pleasant surprise was that my cousin was listed as one of the thousands of folks I might be interested in contacting! I’m not sure if that was just an amazing coincidence or if Facebook is magical. Divine intervention? I wish I’d could have taken a picture of my own reaction. And that, my friends, is a first.

About Fran Hart

Disciple of Christ, earning a living as the director of US-based operations for a Taiwanese company, managing an engineering organization while carving out time to write. Wife, Mother, Grandmother.
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