I’m a model.

Model dork, more like. My friend Brandon needed some victims for some sort of brochure or something, so I got to pretend I was a high school Latin teacher. I was sitting at a computer, pretending to type something into the library search system. I think the person behind the camera was better looking than the person in front of the camera.

Anyway, my sister seem to think I’m a very social person. I think that’s because I stop and talk to just about anyone. For example, I left work “early” on Monday so I could watch the Vikings and the Eagles. But on the way I saw a guy I met a few years back who would always grill shrimp while watching the birds go in the chimney. I hadn’t seen him for a while so I ended up talking to him, and then helping the Audubon volunteer set up their table. Forgot all about the game, at least until midway through the first quarter. I think the real term for that is “big dork.”