Man, I went to bed at a reasonable hour, but then the damned meter reader woke me about an hour before I had to get up, which meant that going back to sleep made me much sleepier and, short version, I got up 45 minutes later than I wanted to!

I really don't like to go into work more than once a week with dirty hair, I hope I didn't on Monday! I don't think I did...

Remember when I mentioned that shot of Tracing? The one that I took and loved as a photograph, but is so not flattering that I wanted to run it past her first? Well, here is a reconstruction of our emails, since I don't have them on this computer:

ME
Here's the picture, isn't it great? As a personality shot?

TRACING
Um...here's what I'm wondering, why is it that you take pictures of Melissa and Kate where they exclaim that they have never looked better, but me you take this thing that makes my neck look fat?

ME
You're one of my best friends, I don't have to take good shots of you! Okay, I won't post it. But I'll send it in to the American Photo contest! heeheehee

TRACING
Don't you have to get a release?

ME
I rarely bother.

TRACING
Well, I think they are necessary with neck fat pictures. Alright, you can post it, but you'd better take a glamour shot sometime and post that one, too!

ME
No prob, thanks!

TRACING
Patrick and Melissa won't be thinking I'm all classy and elegant anymore!

ME
It's not like they weren't there when you made that face!

And here it is!

Today's horoscope:
Loved ones make demands on your pocketbook. Toe the line between over indulgence and too much denial.

One year ago today:
Why am I crying about a dead film critic, for heaven's sake? Because it wasn't just any old critic, it was Gene, that's why.

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