Greeted As Liberators

I've eaten well today, but not very "well". M and I are headed for our anniversary gift to ourselves, a photoshoot. We didn't have a wedding photographer, and there are no photos of us that we, or family, or friends didn't take. M has met this great local photographer, and she's going to do a session with us out in the neighborhood.

I'm not feeling so hot, so I down some pink stuff before we leave. I love this shot glass. This is one of two that I liberated from Boss Tweed's on Delancey during a night out with the German interns. It's everything that's right about a glass - heavy base, solid feel, practically indestructable. Too bad I don't take shots.

Today it gets some love.