Experiment to see if I can publish photos from Picasa after the recent bit of bother
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Dad back row second from right, Uncle Bill front row second from left. Little boy peering through window Uncle Harold Mum as a mil...
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I presume that's the ever glamorous you in the photo. So, why no lunch?
So that's how you kept your figure?
Mine is a gin: welcome! It is me illustrating an article in the Daily Mirror ' Do Dream Jobs come true?'
I told them the drawbacks of modelling - modelling fur coats in the summer - swim suits in the winter - changing behind bushes-jobs overlapping with no time for lunch and on and on and on! Guaranteed to put young girls off who may be fooled into thinking its money for old rope
sablonneuse: yes the rigours of the job caused me to lose half a stone - no dieting required. And the amount o sugar consumed doesn't bear thinking about!
That is so cool! I really like the way they framed that
Kath: I think part of the framing is where I cut out my name:)
Nice to see you can publish photos again, me too, touch wood.
Interesting ad campaign. You're looking good, though.
Cheers.
Nea that's good. Wonder what the next crisis will be.
Randall: it wasn't an ad but a personal interview - I was starting my 15 minutes of fame. I must say I'm taken with the photographer but didn't notice him at the time. BTW have you tried to get Michele recently? Something weird has happened to her site.
No lunch!!!
Right! That's me completely off the idea of becoming a glamour model!
Kim: and the fashion world breathes a sigh of...?
Picasa will still not let me post photos to the blog. I can email them and put them in an album - SO WHY can't I post them? I get a window asking me to sign in to Blogger with my Gmail account and then it doesn't "take" when I do it. Bah!
Oh, and I meant to say how pretty you looked in the photo.
I had exactly the same problem yesterday but today managed to publish the photo. Who knows what tomorrow will bring. Just had an e-mail from Michele explaining her problem which is more complicated than I can understand! Bedtime!
That's to Judy!
Seems to me you soitney can!
Hoss: that was yesterday - who knows what the future holds? And what in tarnation is soitmey? You're such a tease!
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