I hate when I lose things. For the most part, I’m pretty good about keeping track of my stuff, but once in a while I’ll totally forget what I did with things.
For instance, I haven’t been able to locate my camera in at least a year. I’m almost positive I had it last summer…or was it the summer before? The problem is, I can’t remember the last time I used it. I’m not a big picture taker, so it’s only when I’m going some place I really want to take pictures that I even remember I can’t find the camera.
I’ve torn my room apart, looked in bags, purses, under furniture and nothing. When I mention it, people always say, “Where did you use it last?” If I knew the answer to that, I’d probably remember what I did with it.
So yes, I have got to either get a new camera, or just use my phone when I go to Ohio this fall. My sister has threatened me upon pain of death if I don’t take pictures of Ellora’s Cave’s cavemen at the conference. I wonder if the camera on my phone would do them justice?