It all started with, "I'll just hang the painting before I leave for work," and it really didn't take that much time (stop looking at me like that), and you know, the paint on the walls has been dry for a week and we still haven't re-hung anything. Then I remembered that Pirkko wanted a picture of the painting, so I took a few pictures, and then I thought I'd upload them so that she could look at them even though they weren't great, and then I tried to play with one of them a bit in Photoshop to see if I could get it a bit clearer, and then it was 9:30 (when I supposedly start work (which is an hour bike ride away)) and I squealed like a girl and panicked and took the car.
It's a beautiful day to ride and I'm a loser in a car.
Posted by Ken Allen at March 29, 2004 12:30 PM