the photographer disease

I was busy getting ready for a meeting this morning, and late. As I grabbed my notebook on the way out, I accidentally knocked over the small flower vase on my work table. Water spilled out and began to flow toward my external hard drive.

It surprised me, since there were dried flowers in the vase, and I wasn't expecting water. I wasn't expecting to knock it over either, but these things happen. It's what makes life interesting.

So the water is heading toward the hard drive, and my first thought isn't, "I better move it out of the way and grab some paper towels to clean this mess up."

No, my first thought is, "That would make a good picture."