Can you photoshop eyes open?

Last week was one of those. During some construction on our street, sewage overflowed into our basement. (It happened on April 1st, but alas, it was no joke.) It was spring break for Denver Public Schools, so I hired a babysitter for M/W/F so I could keep up my regular work schedule except use the library as my office. Little did I know Monday was Cesar Chavez day (which of course means: close the libraries!) and Friday was a furlough day (save some money! close la Biblioteca!). I kinda worked on Wednesday, but that was the day that I squeaked in an MRI with just 3 hours to spare before we switched insurance companies. Wonder if anxiety and stress show up in hi-res.

So I when I got an e-mail alerting me that pics from the Zooma 5k were online, I wasn’t hopeful. I’ve been a runner for over 20 years and have yet to order a race shot. There’s always something wrong: my feet, with 6 cm ground clearance, look like they’re walking; my grimace seems just shy of suicidal; or my clothes are bulging in all the wrong places. Given last week’s events, I was sure these would be no different, even though I dutifully followed the insiders rules we so helpfully dole out in RLAM. (The abbreviated version includes, but is not limited to: wear a skirt to avoid that unsightly race short creep; don’t wear the oversized race tee; tip your hat up; don’t look at your watch; smile. See page 142 for better details.)

I entered in my name, and much to my amazement, I liked what I saw! Finally. I’ve got some air under my feet. I look happy. You can see a genuine, not-trying-too-hard smile.  A great pic and the turn of events my Alexander-ish week needed! So I quickly plunk down my digits for the $20 fee, and order the shot. Download, blow it up, take a closer look.

Dang you eyes. Why did I have to blink?

At the risk of sounding like Charlie Brown, I’m not surprised. But I’m not giving up either. I know I’ve got a good shot–or connection with a photographer in me. Do you have a secret to getting a good race shot? Or do you have one that makes you laugh because it’s so bad? (If you’ve got one you want to share, post it on our Facebook page. Seriously. Despite my closed eyes above, I’m a visual person who needs examples.)

p.s. All was not lost last week. I compiled part I of our Mega-Momma-Mix Playlist, which is about 30% of the songs you rockin’ ladies recommended. Stay tuned for parts II and III. I’m gonna need the new version of the Nano. (Mother’s Day? Anyone listening?)