Here's a picture from a former obsession of mine. I actually returned from this walk with a whole bunch of mushroom pictures. While strolling, we saw a lot of mushrooms. I kept thinking, "oh just take a picture for old times sake." And I kept wondering why squatting or laying down on the forest floor was proving so difficult. And was the hill always so steep and long? Maybe I've just not been moving enough. There is always that hope.
You find the most fascinating ones to photograph. Sometimes it is only a temporary set back and eventually it is an aging set back. I imagine yours is still just a temporary one
They are fun to photograph.