
Here is the photo from which I took my headshot yesterday. As you can see, I didn't really intend for it to be any more than that. I'd worn the shirt all morning, took it off to shower, and then threw it back on for the photo, by which time it had become really wrinkled. I'd blame Murphy the cat, but there was no cat hair on the shirt and he believes, very strongly from past experience, that EVERYTHING looks better with a layer of cat hair on it.
The twin called last night and jokingly said he had thought of calling me at 2 AM to wish me a happy birthday. He said he probably would have gotten a huge curse-out from me and he's right. My revenge would have been swift and EARLY! :)
First day back to work here. Substitute Monday for me. *Groan*