so happy to see my friends tonight.
riva showed off her luscious (perhaps) tushy and ellen showed off her um, dried figs.
they pretend to be annoyed that i'm always taking pictures until it's portrait hour; then you can't tear them away.
not remembering what was going through our minds (with riva, i have omniscient point of view rights). i think it had to do with holding still since we weren't using a flash. no idea.
two jews and a china-woman, i can't think of anything hotter. the lighting reminds me of mary tyler moore. maybe it's just our sweaters.We're gonna make it after all.
