Today I had the craptastic opportunity to be in yet another video production.
Remember last time I did that?
This time was better.
Not because I am getting better at it, but because most likely when they start editing, they will choose to cut the crazy lady (me) right out of the clip.
They filmed a handful of us this time, remember last time it was just me.
That was rotted.
At least they have a choice with this project.
I could hear myself talking, and I know I was a raving idiot.
But I looked good.
They had a hair and make-up lady there to try to do her best with what God and Super Cuts gave me.
Since I know you are all just dying to see what I look like...
Here you go.
Jayden, my 12 year old was the photographer.
Not really crisp images, but even better to smooth my wrinkles out.
Kinda like soft-focus, no?
Anyway. I am glad it is over.
Not sure why I say yes in the first place.
I am a sucker that way.
This was for an infomercial that will be airing in a few weeks.
I will most likely link you here.
You know, cause I like humiliation and stuff.