Everyone who knows me, knows that I am not a big fan of  internet memes. All the quizes, chain letters and tag games that bounce around the blogs and email boxes usually don’t get a second glance from me. Every once in a while someone I really, really like sends me one of these pesky things that I really don’t like. It is times like this when I feel like a glob of old silly putty being pulled in two directions. The stress is terrible. Will I snap or will I go with the flow? What’s a crabby old woman to do?

Paris Cowgirl recently tagged me for an on the spot self portrait. This is absolutely the worst kind of meme! There is little in this life that I like less than seeing myself in a picture. But I really, really like Kim. Oh, here it comes, that awful stretching, stressing feeling. As you can see from the above photo, Kim won out. Oh boy, am I ever glad that I didn’t get around to catching up on the blogs until after I’d showered and dressed! Now if I can just find the courage to hit the “publish” button.

Here is the part where I am suppose to share the love and keep this evil game going. I’m probably going to rot in a very hot place for  being a hypocrite and doing this, but, I’m going to tag people! Wendy, Suzanne, Debbie, I want to see what you look like. Right now, drop what you are doing and grab that camera, then post it on the internet for the world to see!

And Kim, I’ll get you for this.