I'm taking a break from photo work to watch Iron Chef with Sarah - if I were ever to attempt starvation dieting, this would the show to watch before every meal, especially the seafood battles. It fascinates and repulses me at the same time.

There's only so much shellfish guts I can take, y'know?

Back to photo editing! Yay, bellydance photos!

I have managed to pull a functional, healthy water state out of the milky, murky, greenish depths of chemical imbalance. It required the sacrifice of a brand-new shirt to the Bleached Bromide Blotches, but the ends have perhaps satisfied the means. Viva la hot tub! It lives again!