Oops

My client, the architect, sent me to photograph the interior of a home this morning - but forgot to tell the home owner.

How embarrassing!

It wasn't as bad as a couple of years ago when the realtor's assistant took me to photograph a house for her boss. There I was on the lanai of a complete stranger's house rearranging their furniture getting ready to start taking photographs. Suddenly the assistant peeked around the corner and whispered to me that she had mixed up the address - we were at the wrong house. "Hurry, let's leave," she told me. Okaaaay.

Fortunately, no gun shots were fired. And, who knows, maybe they liked their new furniture arrangement.