Well, after we uploaded our Gournal photos and made some tweaks (I am the Iphoto master), we ate some smiley fries.
And then we got down to B-I-Z. Mostly this just involved changing into outfits comprised of random dance costumes (all found on the side of the street in Fishtown on Red Letter Day 2008), mismatched shoes, and a variety of headwear. And I had to wear my flannel, because it's practically growing into my skin.
This our dining room. Please note Greta's fancy marabou collar.






Soundtrack to this session: The Raincoats, me humming random yacht rock anthems while occasionally exclaiming "I think I've got sequins in my gooch!" (my dance costume did not allow for undergarments. TMI?).
P.S. If you want to see more pictures, check out my Flickr (email me if you need the link).
P.S.S. I was engaged in amateur photography all night, so there will (most likely) be no long written posts today...I promise extra-productivity this weekend.
1 comment:
sigh. thanks for the warning.
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