Wednesday, September 22, 2010
Why is it that most all the photos of me in recent years involve either a double chin,
a fat arm or a glass of wine? Why? Oh why? There are plenty of flattering photos
of me at nine (dressed as Madonna). I looked hot. No chins there, lady.
My husband takes a nice photo though. Like this one 'ere from when we went to Paris
for New Year's Eve (as you do). Mr. Press looks excellent, doesn't he? If I make a record, I am going to put this on the cover.
Posted by Mrs Press at 2:19 AM