That's me in the institute, at the end of the day on Saturday. Yes, we work six days a week. And no, unlike people employed by the government, we don't get 2nd Saturdays of the month off. But it's all good, as you can tell from that lazy, mostly toothy grin. Or something to that effect.
I came straight to the institute from the station, so that would explain the shoulder strap of my backpack that you can see on my right shoulder. Other than that, and the obvious need to visit my barber -- calling him a "hair stylist" would be too great a compliment -- I really need to work on my smile for the camera.
There's an even more, kind of like sight-impaired picture of me to follow. No offense to those already burdened with this, however.
Until next time, and to stop assaulting your senses with images of my visage, I leave you with a smile.
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Thank you Chris for taking these pictures and sending them to me.
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