ladybird

i was at work, and on my break, i nipped outside for a fag, whereupon i noticed a tiny movement out of the corner of my eye.
twas a ladybird on my collar, and it was doing that creepy flappy wing thing that we all hate, so i blew a breath gently to aid it in its journey to the ground.
when it landed, i realised i had my camera in my pocket(we must wear a jacket when we go outside for a fag, regardless of the weather), so i took a picture of her where she had landed on the pavement.
it was only as i was taking the picture that i realised i should have taken one seconds before, when she was next to my face.
still....she chose me to land on, and that must mean something.
i wonder how long she was there for?