What do you do when you're uninspired to write about Bach?

A couple night ago I was staring at my paper and trying to get started on the section about Bach and his sonata for solo flute.  (I should clarify this is C.P.E. Bach that I refer to, not his father Johann Sebastian.)  And nothing was coming.  And then I was talking to Mom on the phone and couldn't really be that productive, so I went to Yearbook Yourself as I'd always meant to but never had.  I started with the usual, plugging mine and Indy's faces into the provided photos and got some amusing results:

Cute and amusing, yes.  As are Indy's:

But that fun ran out and I was still on the phone with Mom.  That's when I realized I really wasn't using this great tool to its full advantage.  I give you Benita:

I must admit I was a bit shocked at how well my husband's face fit on these women.  But, to be fair, I then did the opposite.  Dan the man:

I gotta say, I make a pretty good lookin' black man.