Don’t Shoot / DO Shoot

Sometimes I just feel like shooting.

As you may recall, I obtained my pistol permit a couple of years ago – mostly because my neighborhood had become unsafe.  Over the past couple of years, I considered buying myself a new gun so that I could have my own rather than rely on my husband’s pistol.

But then we moved.  Now, I have no issues with neighbors and do not feel unsafe in my own home.  Yay!  And we do still have hubby’s gun should the need ever arise (heaven forbid).

At the same time, over the past few years, I’ve developed a taste for amateur photography, and many of you have encouraged that (silly readers!).  My little point-and-click camera, which I gratefully received as a gift from my girls, has been showing its age – especially after having been dropped once or twice (or more).  No matter what angle I try or feature I use or light I find, the focus just never seems crisp enough. and the 5X zoom has become limiting.

So, the question became – with the limited cash I have left from the sale of my prior house, do I buy a new gun or a new camera?  They’re both in the same price range.  I can do “shooting” with either.

What would make me happiest?

I can’t really see myself paying for range time and then packing up the gun and actually going to the range often enough to make it worthwhile, nor can I see myself actually shooting someone (other than myself, accidentally).  If I’m going to shoot my foot, probably better I do it with a camera.  With the warmer weather [eventually] on its way, and my 4-day work week, a new camera would be the perfect excuse to get out and DO something.  Lord knows, I need the exercise.

Decision made.

Just as I began researching what camera might be right for me (and be within my price range), I came across Candelo Blooms’ post. Camera Woes.   The post starts off talking about her little point-and-click developing “lens refraction error.”  (Is THAT what my camera was doing?  Who knows, I just know it wasn’t working right.)  She went on to talk about replacement cameras.  I won’t give you the full replay – go over to her site and read the original – but she ultimately purchased the Nikon Coolpix B700, a “bridge” camera.

Since I’m not ready for an SLR, nor willing to pay for one, the bridge camera sounded perfect.  Candelo  seems happy with her B700, so I went to Delaware Camera and bought my own.  It seems to have all the features I want – and a 60X zoom!

Turned out, the camera was on sale, and the store threw in a 64 GB memory card, so the price was right within my range.

Now I just need to learn how to use the darn thing.  Teddy Rosalie is eager to get on the road again – she does love her photo shoots (click here and here)!

Let the fun begin!

If the photos turn out bad, blame Candelo for giving out poor advice, or blame the camera for not anticipating my every need – but certainly don’t blame the photographer, ’cause we all know I’m wonderful.

My old friend – it’s been with me since the beginning.

PS:  The photo at the head of this post was taken with the old Olympus point-and-click.  I’ll still use that camera because it’s smaller and fits in my purse, so I’ll be able to keep it with me at all times for those spur-of-the-moment, once-in-a-lifetime shots.

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Restart: Circles Within Circles

I’m smiling a lot these days.  Please don’t hate me.

So many years, things never seemed to work out right.  So many years, there was at least one area of major stress in my life.

So much has changed in the last year.  I now have a great job, the new house is solid and the remaining updates are coming along nicely, the neighborhood is peaceful and the neighbors friendly but nonintrusive.  My daughters are all grown and on their own, with good jobs and good significant others – and all three live locally and keep in touch.  I have Puppy Cody to keep me entertained (and in a daily exercise routine).  The hubby still tells me I’m beautiful (yes, he’s in serious need of new glasses, or a brain scan.)

Dare I enjoy the newfound content?  I keep having this niggling feeling that things are simply going too well.  My life has never gone well, and somehow I keep waiting for the other shoe to drop.

Hopefully, I haven’t jinxed myself simply by stating my irrational fear.

Be that as it may.

Four days a week, I go off to my new job, where my bosses constantly express their appreciation of my work.  That’s not a job environment I’m used to, and I’m enjoying the hell out of it.  I even decided to take some personal effects into my new office.  At lunchtime, I can close my door, prop my feet up on a box while eating my lunch, and stare at my little knickknacks or out the window.  Sometimes I can even shut my eyes for 10 or 15 minutes.  Wish I had that job years ago!

I even have a back staircase if I want to sneak out at lunchtime.  Not that I need to “sneak” – I guess I still haven’t completely released the stress from my previous job.  There, it was work-work-work and no matter how hard or well the job was done, the employees were treated as if they were worthless.  I’m still amazed I lasted an entire year in that job.

The weird thing is, though – a few weeks back, I decided to stop in at the old office.  I went out and bought a small gift basket for The Boss From Hell to thank her for giving me a good referral.  In my mind, it was sort of an FU situation – I got a better job and you can stuff the one I had, but I still have great respect for your professional skills, and I appreciate that you didn’t F me over when my new employer called for a reference.

I really expected a cold reception, or at least a cool polite one.  But that’s not what happened.  The Boss From Hell greeted me enthusiastically, as if I were an exceptional employee who was truly missed.  She even came out from behind her desk to chat.

The other attorneys and staff acted the same way.

Heck, had I been treated that way while working there, maybe I would have stayed!  I left that office feeling slightly guilty for harboring bad thoughts.

See, even when I’m trying to be a little nasty, it always seems to backfire.  Maybe I’m more lovable than I see myself.

As for the “Circles Within  Circles” part of the title:  I keep running into cases of deja vu.  Several of the clients at my new firm are people for whom I handled deals at prior firms; my new office is across the street from the office which closed doors two years ago; the route to my new job takes me past the office I worked at last year; I continually seem to come into contact with professional people I’ve known  over the past 20 years.  And probably the strangest case of deja vu was the first time I used the rest room at my new office and discovered the light fixture is the same one I bought and installed into the house I just sold.  Is that freaky, or what?

Yes, life is good at the moment, and I intend to enjoy it while it lasts.  Enjoy your weekend, everyone!

PS:  This post was prompted by Pensitivity’s March 1 post, “Restart.  It got me thinking – always a risky situation.

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Why I’ll Never Be Published

I could have written this post! But Tippy Gnu did a much better job of it. I’ve managed to draft about one-tenth of my first unpublished book (look for it on Amazon soon!).

I’m guessing a good portion of my readers will totally understand Tippy’s post. Of course, then there are those readers who have, in fact, already been published. They can do something else while the rest of us are commiserating with each other.

(Comments are closed here – leave any comments over on Tippy’s site.)

Tippy Gnu's avatarChasing Unicorns

Apparently, writers must have a target audience.
Sometimes in moments of reverie, I sprawl supine upon my bed and daydream about becoming a published author. Wouldn’t it be cool, says my ego, if I, Tippy Gnu, got a book published?

But it will never happen. Problem is, I’ve got no book sense. Nor am I disciplined. And I sure as heck don’t know what to say, to convince any publisher to memorialize my scrivenings into the great American novel.

If I ever did meet with a publisher, manuscript in hand, here’s how I imagine the interview would go:

PUBLISHER: Who’s your target audience?

TIPPY GNU: Anyone I manage to hit.

PUBLISHER: I mean, who is this book intended for?

TIPPY GNU: Whoever wants to read it. Do you want to read it?

PUBLISHER: Maybe.

TIPPY GNU: Then maybe this book is intended for you.

PUBLISHER: Well, what is your…

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We’ll Get There Yet

THAWING, BUT NOT THERE YET

I was so excited on Wednesday when I received a call from my fence contractor that they could start work the next day!

Since Fridays are my off day at work, I asked if they could come today instead.

They did.  They arrived with the big truck and all the equipment.

But then the crew foreman and I walked the yard to clarify the exact location of the fencing and posts – and it quickly became apparent that, although the snow is gone, the ground is too soggy for them to work.  They could probably dig the posts, but their equipment would destroy the yard.

After consulting with hubby, it was decided that we must wait for spring.  Even though we really don’t want to.  But neither do we want to have yard damage repaired in the future.

Ugh.

Another month or so of walking Puppy Cody on leash.

For perspective, here’s a photo of the back yard taken last week – look how tiny hubby and Cody look because they’re so far away.

CAN YOU SEE HUBBY AND CODY IN THE CIRCLE?

Spring can’t come soon enough!

Happy Friday, folks.

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