missed focus
.
Too many times,
when great things happened,
I’ve had my focus on something else.
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Charles DuBois
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If My Eyes Were Cameras
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I am the queen of missing the obvious. It’s worse than missing the forest for the trees. Once we had a HUGE pile of mulch delivered to our backyard, and I completely didn’t see it when I let the dogs out later that day. Michael called to ask if it had been delivered and I couldn’t believe I hadn’t seen it!
August 4, 2012 at 5:24 pm
Yeah, it’s weird, isn’t it? I do that kind of thing very often, as well. I might quickly notice that you turned that little figurine around to face a different direction, but not notice that new baby grand sitting in the corner.
August 4, 2012 at 5:55 pm