So, last Wednesday I as approached about replacing someone at a conference over the weekend. In Vegas.
Oh, and I would have to leave the next day. Thursday.
Oh, and I could only take a carry-on bag.
So, off I went, packing less than I had ever packed in my life, squeezing 2 or 3 ounces of fluid in little containers that would fit into a quart sized ziplock baggie.
I left my camera at home because with Rick or Abbie or Cheryl, surely I would lose my camera or a lens or my flash somewhere.
In it’s stead I used my phone camera.