Here I sit, trying to plug in my last two photos for Project 365, when I realize I’m a day off. I’m ending up with 364. Is this right? Then this project is horribly misnamed. So off I go through the archives to see where I screwed up.
[for Friday, Dec. 28] Is there anything more obnoxious than modern toothbrush design? YES. Modern shaving-razor design. It’s too obnoxious to photograph. Women apparently shave with nymph-shaped muse-sticks and men shave with race cars. Bah. Project 365
[for Thursday, Dec. 27] For the record, this is NOT one of my cats. (My cats can’t kill anything except my patience. And silence, sweet silence.) This viciously cute little fluffball is a younger sibling to my cats, still residing with my parents. This is either Johnna, Paula, or Georgie (not sure, I can’t tell them apart, and besides, one of them has been renamed “Connie” because, according to my mother, she has a contemplative…
[for Wednesday, Dec. 26] Not to be confused with this kind of Worleybird, the Savannah eatery owned by Darryl “Have You Forgotten” Worley, country music sortastar. Phunny story about Darryl Worley*: Phil was at the Savannah theater with his brother, watching I Am Legend, when some douchebag’s phone rings. Douchebag: Hello? … [leans over to woman companion] We got any more of my CDs in the truck? Douchebag accomplice: Naw, I don’t thank so. Douchebag:…
[for Sunday, Dec. 23 The thing is, I was there and I was fully coherent and taking photographs. And yet I still have no idea. Which is kind of awesome, I guess. As was Courtney’s cheese log and Shane’s cranberry punch. Mmmmm. I want some now. Project 365
[for Saturday, Dec. 22] Courtesy of Rebecca, a yummy Sangiovese and a Viognier I’m looking forward to sipping on tomorrow during Christmas/birthday dinner. Project 365
[for Friday, Dec. 21] Luckily, I didn’t actually go IN there. Just thru the parking lot. Shudder. Project 365
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