As excuses go
So today I was thinking I would finally see how many of my pictures I could load onto my USB drive to bring to work to upload to my new Flickr account. However, as I stood behind my dear, sweet husband at his computer, looking at pictures, he showed me a few from the holidays that I hadn't seen yet.
*looking at a picture of me on xcountry skis in really odd lighting*
Me: Gah. Delete that one, will you. I look deformed.
Jay: Okay, but you kind of are.
Me: Kind of are what?
Jay: What? Where are you going?