I'm continuing to really enjoy my Nikkor 40mm micro lens, but it's having an impact on my behavior.
Sure, if you're trying to get an interesting shot of something, someone who is observing you can figure out what the deal is. You have a camera in hand and you may be climbing something, crouching down, etc. That's all fine and good. But what happens when the subject matter happens to be an inch long damselfly that only you can see? That was the position I found myself in the garage where I was going around in circles with my pointer finger in the air. I had to look like a complete mental patient who's miming "We're number one!" as I tried to get the guy to land on my finger.
I finally got him to land and got a pretty cute handheld shot, but even better is knowing that my family is now accustomed to this aberrant behavior and hardly blinks an eye.