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See, this is what happens when consumers buy products equipped with pointless and gratuitous features like Apple’s Photo Booth. Is there a bigger time-waster than this thing? I was hoping to use this Sunday to accomplish the chores I’ve been procrastinating for weeks, and instead I’m engaged in this foolishness:

And this:

Ok, how old am I? Thought I was a grown woman.

The thermal camera special effect is just charming, isn’t it?
Help! I can’t stop.

Guys, I’m sorry. I brewed a kick-ass pot of coffee this morning and now I’m so hopped up on caffeine I can’t focus on laundry or closet sorting or anything of that nature. I’m just so comfy in my sweatshirt, hanging out in my living room, and totally digging my new computer that I’ve reduced my blog to mindless postings. If it’s any consolation, I do have John Coltrane’s A Love Supreme playing in the background. I should get some cred for that.

My profound apologies for this childish display. Can’t believe I’m actually going to press the “publish” button. I’m such an idiot. But it’s not me, it’s the stupid Photo Booth! Get this thing away from me!