Tuesday, November 24, 2009
I love scrapbooking. I love taking pictures.
I didn't even care, much, that my camera was on it's last clicking legs. The images were getting hazier, the battery door was cracked, and the recovery time between pics had me yawning.
Even still, when I lost the camera I was devestated.
And, it was right before the bowling event when I was supposed to be uploading images of all the raffle items to the website!
I begged to borrow a friend's. She's a good friend. She let me.
I lived fitfully without my camera for three weeks only letting a random, "Oh - I wish I could take a picture of that" or "I guess this will have to be a mental picture" pass my lips, lest I receive the raised eyebrow look from my hubby.
Two weeks before the event I raised the question of buying a new one. I approached it well, I thought and he was on board before I even finished my well practiced pitch. So, I went for it.
"Well, I could get what we had before. You know they are pretty cheap now. Or I could get a good camera."
He raised his eyebrows. I continued.
"Yes, its an investement but the quality is amazing and the features are awesome and if I get it this weekend with the S.e.ar.s card there is a percentange of money off and no financing for 18 months!"
With eyebrows still raised, he nodded, then smiled.
And so, that weekend I took 30 minutes out of my 12 hour (9am to 9pm) scrapbooking day with my good friend (the one who lent me hers) to go buy my new tashmahal of cameras!
A half an hour later I re-entered the Hol.ida.y I.nn proud as punch and ready to keep scrapping the backlog of pictures I had so I could take hundreds more with my new toy!
As I approached the table my friend raised her eyebrows. "What did I miss?" I asked.
"Your husband called." she said, "He found your camera."
I acutally laughed out loud. "Ha! Good one. That's really not a funny joke, though" I said, still laughing.
"Not kidding" she replied. "I'm not creative to make that up."
And so, I used my new camera to take a picture of my old camera and vice versa - and wha-la, a show and tell in the making!
Yes, I asked him if that meant I had to return the new one and the benevelent soul he is said no, but 'no Christmas presents under the tree for you' in a very soup-nazi kind of voice)
I can live with that. My camera rocks!
Now, go see what other good shows and tells are out there this week!
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