Monday, July 28, 2003
OK, so I had to get a monthly bus pass for the daily journey to The Other Library. And a monthly bus pass means I have to provide a passport sized photo of my face. It's not something I'm usually keen on. But the photo booths are quite advanced these days. I got to control when the photo was taken so I didn't have that "hey I wasn't ready!" factor. And I saw the photo on screen so I could decide whether I liked it and got the option of three attempts before, presumerably having to make do with the last shot. In the end I chose one in which I was smiling thinly, rather like a corpse or Cherie Blair.
