I might just be a horrible person

While I was checking the NYT website for updates (for the umpteenth time today - it's really less about news than it is about procrastination), I saw a photo for the story on bombings in India, and the first thing I thought was: "this guy with blood all over him would be cute if he cleaned up a little."

I may or may not be a heartless, cruel person. To make up for thinking terrible thoughts, I think I'll go to the PJA dinner tonight. Somehow being with other Jews makes me a better person.