In an attempt to put a "decent" picture of myself on this blog, I went on a photo shoot with Mr. Cool.
I HATED the whole process.
And Mr. Cool kept saying, "Work it. Work it." What was that all about?
I call the above photo, "Candlelight Vigil" but it could also pass as "Ghost Story with Flashlight."
I thought I'd look better under the cover of darkness. Plus I had to do something about that pesky double chin.
Then I got my laser out and zapped away. Double chin be-gone!
Who walks around with a blast of light under their chin? Totally unrealistic.
If I owned a speakeasy, it would have one of those sliding windows on the door at eye level. This is what I would look like asking, "What's the password?"
Stop laughing, Mr. Cool.
You're not being a very encouraging photography beagle!
The bright side? It's over and I have a photo on my sidebar now.
I didn't want to look too old or too stuffy or too double-chinny.
Whatever. At a certain point you just gotta say, "That'll do."