Sometimes I'm at a loss as to what pictures to share with you, dear blog. Generally I take a picture of myself just about every day, but..., most times I delete-delete, because I am not the most photogenic person. In fact, I can say that I'm a deer in headlights. Cameras bring out the stiffness in me. If I snap one of myself, usually, it takes about 10 shots before I get one I like, and even then it's suspect.
Weight. I think I don't like pictures because of my weight. Plus, I have gray in my hair at least 3 weeks out of 5 or 6 weeks. They show up, and I know they're coming, but still...I'm surprised. Why does my hair have to gray early? Who told my dad to have this type of hair? I know it was him because I have way more gray than my mom, plus, there's pictures of him, sporting a process in the early 60's and then a bald spot surrounded by grays in the 70's and 80's. And the hairs are not just gray. They are white! Luckily for me my eyebrows are still brown because I have a cousin, her eyebrows and eyelashes...gray. So, I'm thankful. Where's the mirror?
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