Insecurities

First off . . .to those that asked. Allie danced on Monday. Mom said she smiled and danced the entire time. Hardly missed a step. @@ . . .what do I know? ROFL Glad she did though. And she was so pleased with the rose Mom and Dad gave her afterwards. I'm sure I'll have to pull the dead flower out of there sometime next week . . .when it finally dies.

So, onto insecurities. I've had the first 2 of my photography classes this week. Our first assignment was self portraits (YUCK!). So I spent over 2 hours taking pics . . .I think I took somewhere in the realm of 150! I pulled the ones I thought were fairly good and took them in (we were supposed to take between 2-5). He showed all of them up on the big screen, and asked questions, shown were there could've been improvements, etc. He got to mine, said something about it being good to do closeups (I had a pic of my hands scrapbooking), said "Very nice pictures" and moved on. No asking about ISO, if I shot with or without a flash. So, of course, that leaves me to wondering how good they really were. Are they that horrible that he didn't even want to start discussing them? {sigh} I don't know. This Tuesday we're supposed to bring in portraits. Will see what I can do about getting some people together for that.

Here are a couple of them . . .



Excited . . .tonight the 6 of us grown-up kids (my sister and her husband, my brother and his wife, and the 2 of us) are going to Bob's Steak and Chop for dinner. YIPPEE . . . . I do find it funny that they have "glazed carrot" on their menu. Nope, not a typo. For $2.95 you can get one huge glazed carrot. tehehe