Tidal

Things, they ebb and flow. Life, death, all sorts of shizz. One day is one hand, another is the other. Best I can do, I reckon, is to take a deep breath… and then another one. So it goes.

All in all, it’s been a decent day. I did my nails first off, and they somehow came out even better than usual by neglecting the basecoat. Yeah, your guess is as good as mine, especially with the ridgefest they are. I guess because they’re so short, they’re not as inclined to chip. It’s a great colour though; gotta love indie polisheers for making reds that I love.

Past that, it’s been the usual Monday — I craft, I game, I fortify my personal bubble so that I can get the most out of my ‘day off’ in these people always in the house times. The sun is fiercely bright outside, which isn’t exactly my favourite iteration of sky brightness, it’s aight today. It’s warm, but the ceiling fan keeps it nice. It’s supposed to be a bit warmer tomorrow, so we’ll see if I’m turning the fan back up a notch.

*yawns* Right. Butts. Back to crochet.

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