On Tuesday I worked from home. We were having some work done in the yard and I wanted to be around to ask and answer questions. I also wanted to keep an eye on what was going on. In the afternoon, I had to attend a staff meeting that we held via video conference.
Partway through the meeting I heard some shouting outside, so I got up to see what the fuss was all about. It turned out to be nothing. Later in the meeting I had to give my report. The guys started laughing.
Nice picture, Donna!
The one on the door.
Ugh. I forgot that it was there. They saw it when I peaked out the window.
When I was in high school, I think my junior year, my sister and I decided to surprise our parents with a formal portrait of ourselves. We had snagged a coupon from May Company department store for a free 8x10.
Nineteen eighties big hair and not much fashion sense, we snuck out of the house and got our pictures taken. Even if Sis' plaid blouse didn't exactly go with my floral one, our parents loved the photos. They liked them so much they got a really BIG print of their favorite.
A number of years back, my dad was cleaning out a cabinet and found the photo. Sis didn't want it but Himself did. The only place I would let him hang it was on the back of the upstairs office where no one could see it.
Or so I thought.