The presence of a Nell should indicate to you that I am home for Thanksgiving. I decided to drag the girl down into the basement and try shooting some cinematic/moody detective thriller sort of shots, but it didn't go too well.
New wig, if you're wondering. Join the mohair club, etc.
I've been really tired lately. Sorry that I'm not being more upbeat about this. I am actually really glad to be home and seeing my girls again. (I left Alfie at college. He wouldn't fit on the bus back home.)
Nell is a modified migidoll jina