Tired. Went to some "theatre" last night in a semi-official capacity. It was perhaps the most stereotypical production of bad Shakespeare I have ever seen. It was obviously directed by an academic. Wow, was it bad. I've seen "As You Like It," and liked it. I've been in a good production. Okay, it isn't a rip-roaring laugh a minute, but it is most definitely at least a good piece. What I saw last night was the definition of dry, vomitless Shakespeare.

I guess its another case of it being good to see someone else's headshot. I should explain that... Based on the new job, we've been looking at tons of submitted resumes and headshots, and though lately I've been itching to get new headshots done (I really do hate my headshot), many times I've opened the manila envelopes, pulled out the photo/resume, and realized what is GOOD about my headshot. I turned to Grant and said, "Sometimes it's nice to see someone else's headshot, just so yours seems less awful."