Monday, March 10, 2008

whee


I was looking for a picture of my lost coat and me when I was distracted by this one instead, which is one of my favorite shots and much better than brooding over some stupid jacket. So this is Diane von Austinberg, me, and Super Agent Fred at the Monterey Aquarium in this very cool giant plastic tube that allows the surf to break over your head. Whee. More proof that I am as easily amused as a not very precocious eight year old.

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