|Tonks engages me in a staring contest out on our back deck today.|
A really nasty early season cold. Actually, I probably could have soldiered through the day except for my voice. The cold rendered it totally nonexistent.
Most people would rejoice at the news that I was finally silenced for at least a day. (SHADDUP Already!!!! is something I tend to hear a lot.)
But my job entails talking with customers and clients, pretty much constantly for eight hours on the phone. That wasn't going to work.
|Tonks concedes she lost the staring contest.|
It was nice out there. And all I had to do is sit and relax. No exertion to make my stupid little illness worse.
To cheer me up, Tonks and Jackson struck a few poses. They really were voguing. It did cheer me up.
Luckily I had my iPhone with me to grab a few of the poses to cheer you up, too.
|Jackson trying to look cool and world-weary.|
|Tonks laughs at a joke, but Jackson doesn't seem to get it. |
|Jackson thinks he's livin' the thug life here.|