Veering from the 9-to-5 is disorienting and strange. Didn't get enough sleep 'cause you were tossing and turning fretting about angry clients and disastrous sittings at the studio? Sleep til 10, even though you have a day's worth of things to accomplish! Don't have to be at work 'til 5? By all means, why not blog?
Really I just wanted to post a few pictures from my "When I Grow Up" party last Saturday. It was a revival of my Pun Party last year, 10 days after I'd moved into the South End. Once again we roasted a turkey from CS, and fired up the yummy pies from Pie in the Sky. This year, the theme was futuristic; what did you want to be when you grew up? What do you want to be when you "grow up"? Kim's graduating grad school in minutes, and I'm sticking a toe (but a big toe) in the photography world, so we figured we better get on it.
The Village People: A construction worker, the head of the Christian Coalition, a pro photog, and an OB-GYN.
Mel readies the stuffed mushrooms.
Oh, and we didn't want to hoard all the cuteness - here's a photo of Zoe, who we kitten-sat for a day while her home was being exterminated for mice. I know, she's not that intimidating, even for a mouse, I guess.
I leave for NC tomorrow after a long day at the studio. Merry merry, everyone.