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Dieting can damage your wallet (365: 63) — I need some new clothes.

Friday Tie (365: 62) — No inspiration and I wanted a quick end to my pain. Thirty non-descript pictures later and this is all I’ve got to show for it.

Burned Out (365: 61) — I’ve taken a day off to recharge. It is a shame the picture, like me, is a tad burned out despite my best efforts to correct it.

If you are what you eat, then this is me weekdays (365: 60) — I diet weekdays, and have fun at weekends. This is fairly typical weekday fare.

It felt like a long day (365: 59) — I’ve felt tired all day, and I was looking for something that would portray this. The other pictures I took didn’t show the tiredness, this picture seems to capture it a bit more.

Failed attempt — I’ve felt tired all day, and I was looking for something that would portray this. This picture didn’t show the tiredness.

Drowning in Red (365: 58) — I forgot my picture for today, so this is a panic shot; which also resulted in my camera and I having our first lover’s tiff.

Missing element.

Bedhead (365: 57) — I stayed up late and got up late. The light from our north facing window was too good to let pass, I took a load of pictures but settled on this one.

Toast (365: 56) — Toast is normally outside my diet, but I allow myself luxuries at weekends. +1

Taddies In The Making.

Safety in Numbers (365:55). 3

Black and White photograph of Gary Allman. March 2007

Safety in Numbers – Reprise – Not the picture I originally picked for this day’s 365. Nine years later and this is the one I prefer.

Turn-On (365: 54). No time for a considered picture today – this will have to be it.

Seeing Red Read (365: 53) — 365 days Mini Challenge – Colour. Guess what the colour is… 2

Watching (365: 52).

Portrait by Oil Lamp – With hindsight, I think this was my best picture of the day. Unfortunately, for my 365 Days picture, I picked something more attention-grabbing.

Too Much… (365:50) – I felt a bit rough when I got up this morning, and heaven knows why, but for some masochistic reason, I pointed a camera at myself

It’s Been a Tiring Week (365: 49). 2

An act of desperation (365: 48) — I’ve been out all day and the pictures I took on the train ‘don’t cut the mustard’ as we say over here.

Yellow Flight.

Terminal.

In a rush (365: 45) — I’ve no time to spend on a picture today so this will have to do.

I’m with Stoopid (365: 44) — Okay, it’s official. I’m stupid. I left my house keys at work and found myself locked out. So, I went for a beer and a curry while I waited for Elaine to come home and let me in.

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