New fuchsia nail polish had to save the day. And some raspberry ice cream. And some more.
But then again, technically it is summer.
In my pinkish delirium I also misused my lunch break to buy some light as feather (and not stiff as a board) summer pants as homewear or sleepwear, it is still to be decided…and then at the end of the day realised my friend also neeeded pinkish magic to survive the day. We both enjoyed that sugar, preferably intravenously.
Only two days ago we had this:
I want my summer back. I have plans. Including friends, bike and lots of sun.