Mon Cherie

A casual day spent after a 24 hour shift at the hospital calls for engineer boots, my trusty trouser jeans, a breton striped top, and a shiny camel blazer for a touch of glamour. The hair was a lost cause, especially when while running errands, HB gave me a 45 minute warning to get ready, but showed up after only 18 minutes (I counted).

I enjoyed watching my new holographic nail polish dazzle in the sunlight (photos do not display how prismatic it is!), playing with a pointing statue, and in general just being a sleep-deprived goofball.