We were asked to express ourselves in the form of a self portrait.
That was a tough one for me. I had been rudely awakened by my children, the sworn enemies of sleep, at a little after 4 am.
Mom had her MRI yesterday and I was concerned about her.
All in all, kind of stressy day.
So I closed myself in the bathroom and took a few pictures of myself in the mirror.
This is the only one that I did not completely hate.
I know that seems ridiculous, but I have a HUGE phobia about having my picture taken, so that is actually a pretty positive thing for me to say.