2/365: Facing Facts
Today's efforts at getting a halfway decent photo of my face produced multiple thoughts:
I had to glow the shit out of this shot in Picasa to make it even remotely presentable - and I'm still not thrilled with it. At one point I did something that made the image ZOOM in to the point that all I could see was my crow's feet staring back at me. I almost peed my pants. It doesn't help that it's the end of the day, and I had no makeup on to speak of today - and what is there is lazing comfortably in every fine line and crevice that exists under my eyes. When did I turn 90? Seriously.
So, with any luck my photo tomorrow will include a certain trumpet player who we're going to see this evening. I'm hoping to score a photo, but my hopes are not high. Wish me luck.
- Damn, I look OLD.
- I'm looking into cosmetic surgery. Soon.
- Hey. My hair color is looking kind of nice these days. Thanks Lisa!
- I think today is when my midlife crisis begins.
I had to glow the shit out of this shot in Picasa to make it even remotely presentable - and I'm still not thrilled with it. At one point I did something that made the image ZOOM in to the point that all I could see was my crow's feet staring back at me. I almost peed my pants. It doesn't help that it's the end of the day, and I had no makeup on to speak of today - and what is there is lazing comfortably in every fine line and crevice that exists under my eyes. When did I turn 90? Seriously.
So, with any luck my photo tomorrow will include a certain trumpet player who we're going to see this evening. I'm hoping to score a photo, but my hopes are not high. Wish me luck.
This is so cool! I'll be checking EVERY DAY. n't Sorry haven't been in touch, we got hit with the flu. YUCK