And These are the Days of Our Lives...

Another day.

I don't photograph well without makeup yet... here I am.  It was late and after my shower.  You can see how much of my hair needs to be chopped off.  Being a body can be such a high maintenance job.  Just a little bit of eyeliner makes me a totally different person.

Blasting old-school rap and being amused at how much this pic reminds me of living at the Chimney Apartments because of the way the blinds showed up in the picture.  The music is keeping the dog awake aka the dog is annoying the shit out of me.  Of course Zimmy isn't helping.

 Whoever decided on the border along my kitchen wall put a lot of effort in trimming out the pattern. (You wouldn't know unless closely inspected)  Why they ever thought it would look good up there I will never know.

I finished a couple of bookmarks today. I ruined one as well trying to seal it with too thick of a coat of matte finish.  Bollocks.  I think I might start another intricate ink mark.  Those are so very fun.