cheesin for the cheesecake
May 30, 2010
I have five stock smiles I choose from when cheesing for a photo. The Euro says I should throw the stock away. Go natural. But the truth is, my eyes are a bit boggly and it takes very little for me to look certifiably insane.
Case in point – my genuine, unfeigned delight as I prepare to tuck into a piece of cheesecake the size of my head. (You may remember, I have a superbly large head.)
I look like someone straight off the ferry from Shutter Island.
you are BEAUTIFUL!
………..and so is the cake 😉
nice nails. trying to get my wife to go for that same color. their oreo cheesecake has always done it for me, but its hard to go wrong with chocolate.
Smile be damned, that rack of yours is a GIFT.
I’m not seeing a rack?!
Tell her she has to, Howie. I worried they bordered on silly – Shrek nails, and all. But every time I look at my them they make me happy. Honestly.
24 weeks pregnant-she has given up on mani’s and pedi’s. she doesn’t feel comfortable going to the salon to get her nails done. maybe i can get her to forget about dragging me to see sex and the city this weekend. hmmmm……well maybe not.
Howie, the gorgeous woman is carrying your child. The least you can do is be dragged to see Carrie and the girls. That, and be her personal mani-pedi man for the next three months. Get thee to a Boots/CVS and purchase the nail polish now. She will thank thee.
Thank you, Buffy! It wouldn’t be so torturous for him to sit through Sex and the City, especially since he was laughing all through the last one. (Whether he admits it or not, I don’t know!) He also said you wrote a beautiful piece about Einstein, so I will have to read that. I will be happy to get my nails painted for him after I give birth.
auh, thank you buffy. first one was better, but samantha had some decent lines. i am allergic to nail polish in its liquid state. exposing myself to it could get nasty.
Caren, they never admit it. But we know. 🙂
Howie, you never told me your wife was a writer! And a brilliant one, too!
Alas, I’ve yet to see SATC2. I think I’ll make it my Saturday alone-time. Because, as everyone knows, if you eat a ton of chocolate covered theatre candy in the dark and by yourself…it’s as if you’ve never really eaten it.