Imagine you're me. And all of a sudden the realization hits you that you've pledged yourself to doing SHS each week, and then you realize that it's Sunday and THEN you realize that you really have no usable pictures (even by you standards, which are very, very loose. I don't break the rules, I just bend them) and then it gets even better. You realize that you are home alone without anyone or anything to take pictures of and the ONLY thing to do is a narcissistic photoshoot with your tripod and timer. Oh well.
I bring you ME. Presented without comment.