Quandry

I've got to tell you something that has me all excited--and a little anxious. That NJ contest I finaled in has asked me for a head shot. I don't have one so tomorrow Husband is going to stand me up against the wall and shoot me--oops, unfortunate wording--and take my picture. But I'm still considering sending a very old picture of myself (so old that I'm young in it) or a picture of my beautiful daughter. Or maybe a picture of Michelle Pfeiffer, whom I'm sure you all have noticed I strongly resemble.