The Boy tells me to stop moving around while he’s photographing me, but I can’t help it. After all, whenever you see models in movies they’re always in constant motion…what’s the difference?

The difference is: 95% of the shots are me in mid-pose, looking er…special. That kind of special, yes.

Say, these photos are dated! This was the night he shaved off the ‘stache.

We went out for Indian food that night. Mmmmmm.

I like the floral flair hanging on the doorway.

The sunset across the parking lot was stunning!

Ah ha, got him smiling. He said he was a little “uncomfortable” that night–whether it was the tightness of his pants or his wife snapping photos in his face…who can say. After almost 6.5 years, you would think he’s gotten used to this camera habit of mine. I have to do it. These are the days of our lives!

Getting closer…

…BAM! Oh Indian food, I love you so much. Every time we have Indian I say to myself, “I need to learn how to cook this at home”, so I took a couple of photos to remember what I want to make: vegetable samosas (not pictured–we inhaled them), garlic naan (amazing Indian bread), chicken tikka masala (whatever’s in that orange sauce–I need to replicate it), and saag paneer (creamed spinach and Indian cheese with spices–YUM).

I’m considering changing my blog format back to how it always was before–with the blog page as the main page. I’ve been thinking for a while now that the front page discourages readers–and I like readers. That does mean I have to dive back into the murky waters of the WordPress forums, but I’m sure with some sweat and mild cursing I can figure it out. If not, er…it was nice knowin’ ya!