a field of dandelions

Today was a good day. Nothing happened, in particular, but I just felt content in general. I worked well, I ate well, I did my self-care routines without a hitch. Fixed an issue with my mom's phone, had a job call, watched a fun movie. Did my nails.

I missed doing my nails so much. I used to do a different mani every other week and then suddenly I stopped -- mostly because I had to cut my nails really short bc I couldn't stop scratching the dumb stress eczema that popped up with the rest of the apocalypse and my nails are too small to do anything fun with them, if there isn't at least a little bit of lenght. It was a bit depressing.

But now I'm back! This is definitely one of those things that are part of myself.

I can't seem to be able to embed the instagram post with my current mani, so check it out here.