Annoying day at work; left early for personal reasons. Came home to find that Soren, wonderful man that he is, has done much cleaning and rearranging of the apartment. Now, the first thing you see when you come in is space, not clutter. He's wonderful.

Dealt with other stuff, then off to photoshoot with Reive, LadyPeculiar, and Sykii. I've been photographed by this man before, it turns out: he did a series of people in NYC, on the streets, and photographed me in Washington Square Park.

Learned things about myself: the way I hold myself in photos, how I hear instructions, and how to look at the camera without my internal tension being so apparent. I will not like most of the photos (I'm realizing just how much weight I've gained, and where it is, and it's upsetting), but some will be very nice. We giggled, tried on each other's clothes and hats, and had a good time. Eventually we'll get CDs with the photos of ourselves on them. That will be nice.

Work early today, to take care of some crap. Then home, and perhaps gym. Dinner with Soren, no "special day" silliness. Days are special. All of them. I just have to remember to look for the specialness.