I will not be posting a gain this week afterall!
My jail sentence has been commuted, I guess. Wogged 6 miles this morning, even after a night out with DH. Okay, we we're old folks and were home well before 10pm.
A co-workers daughter was getting married, and while we were dressed up I made DH go get our pictures taken. He wasn't happy, but he complied. The entire picture taking ordeal was a lesson in humility. After all the compliments I recieved from co-workers and forum friends, I thought I looked pretty good. WRONG! I look huge in the pictures. The photographer didn't give us and instructions like they normally do. Not sit up straight, tilt you head, nothing. Lousy experience, I'll be writing to the store management.
There was 1 decent photo. I had a friend take a picture at the reception, so hopefully it turns out better. I doubt I can get DH in a tie again any time soon.
Off to plant some veggies.