The View

I brought my small digital camera with me to work today so on the way home, I took a picture of the late afternoon traffic jam.

After a few snapshots, my cell phone rings and I see my son's cute face on my screen. I smile, as I know it is, "The call." The one I get once or twice a month reminding me that I forgot (or did I?) to deposit money into his account. I'd love to get a snap a picture of "the call" too.

Once off the freeway, there are a couple of views I've always enjoyed coming home. I attempted a few pictures, but it's not easy taking pictures going down hill...while driving. I'll try again when I'm a passenger.

When I got home, I dumped the pictures on the computer. Jose walks in, sees my pictures and reminds me that he trimmed the bushes in front of my scrapbook room just so I could take my daily picture.

So, here's today's picture.

The view from the chair in my scrapbook room...you can even see the little pink fastenator hanging from the slatwall bin.