True Confession Time

First I looked all over for the digital camera, which turned out to be sitting out in plain sight on the printer. Then I couldn't find the I/O cable. Uh. Turns out this camera, which was (emphasize *was*) mostly my husband's, also uses one of those teeny-weeny memory cards or chips, which was sticking right out of his computer. So instead of using the cable to connect to the camera-with-card-in, I can take the card out and stick it in *my* computer, and voila! Pretty pictures!