If you're looking at me, I'm looking at you...

Went out to the garden pond for a while this morning, before the thunderstorms started, and started shooting like mad at this dragonfly. After a while, it took off, buzzed my head a couple of times, and then landed on my glasses! So I've ended up with this rather unflattering self-portrait.
My dad's since grumbled at the fact that bugs seem to find me, and he can't find them at all. I'll probably go out for another attempt as soon as the sky clears up a bit, as I've now got the day off at the last minute.