Day 42 of the selfie challenge
Sometimes I like to spend my Friday nights studying and day dreaming about pedicures. It’s not all that exciting.
Tonight is a frizzy haired and exhausted kind of night. I am in a dead panic at this point that I may have actually bitten off more than I can chew with 3 classes, two toddlers, and work this semester. It hasn’t even been a week and I am already getting cranky. I think it’s time to be firm with boundaries, refuse any social obligations, and take up any offers for babysitting for the next 7 weeks… Also heavily invest in caffeine related products and get use to not having any sleep again.
This is the kind of pedicure you get when the person who is performing it is watching the World Cup instead of your feet… The kind where half the polish chips off in the first week. (It’s been longer than that, I just haven’t had a chance to fix it.)