I just had a fancy schmancy dinner with my mom’s clients, and now I’m full and sleepy (I can seriously have about 1/7 of a glass of wine before wanting to pass out. It’s not ideal). BUT I took pictures. I hesitated at first, since it was a swanky place, and I was with people I don’t know, but the waiter said people do it all the time, so then I felt comfortable whipping out the camera phone.
Hey! It’s me, playing the mandolin!