Self Portraits Gone Wrong

I think I've mentioned before that I have perfected the art of taking self portraits.  Well, truth time -- "perfected" may have been a bit of an overstatement.

A picture I took of me and Jason the other day (actually, while waiting for the espresso to brew):

Cute, right?  Sure, our heads were a bit cut off, but you can see both of us, we're mostly centered, and my eyes are mostly open (Jason's were closed in protest).  Not too shabby for holding out the camera out in front of me and aiming without being able to see what I'm taking a picture of.

Well... this was attempt #1:

Hmm, I may actually like this one better... man, I love that silly fella!