Luke (half of the dream team that contrived Roses & Hello) tried to take this 'artistic' shot of me during last Sunday's reading. That bright border is his hand. Then someone commented it looks like looking up someone's rectum. Lovely. I look like the scope end of a prostate exam.

A cuter picture graced my (poor, abused) camera that evening when Hawk's cat (who shall remain nameless, according to its owner) cuddled up to the door while the rest of us were making a din. This mild, amiable tom-cat charmed the pants off everyone.