The Self-Timer is Not Your Friend
Ha ha!! I'd decided that I would finally post a picture and reveal myself on the blog. I figured the first day of my 47th year was as good a time as any to show the real me (i.e., the one people see on dry land).
Well, this was the best I could do. Obviously, I am not good at this push-the-button-and-then-run-to-stand-in-front-of-the-camera thing. I do believe that's a pretty good picture of our trashcan though.
And, yes, I did surf today with one of my favorite people in the world. I've got no complaints about 47.