Incremental Changes

I am beginning to love my pointy-like-a-witch chin.

I call this my “look! I’m a lemur” face.

I’m ready to sleep now. Tomorrow is another day, and most likely it will be a day where missing my dad doesn’t color everything. We’re going to see Beauty & the Beast. I’ll share popcorn at the theatre but within my daily calories. We’ll hit the craft store, have breakfast or lunch out, enjoy stew for dinner. I’ll laugh, and play, and remember that I’m proud of myself, like my father always was.

The necklace I’m wearing is one my father designed, and then had made first for my mother when their first born, my brother, died. He was a good man.

Tomorrow is another day.

Watching Return of the Jedi.

Look at me all cute in a jacket I love but had forgotten I owned. :)

I won this Girl With A Dragon Tattoo shirt - its an XL - and IT FITS GREAT!

I feel all girly today. Cleaning out my closet forces me to consider wearing things I’d forgotten about entirely.

- third to last dress bought before closetpalooza began; I can already tell this one is going to be a keeper. It’s nearly-black stretch lightweight denim with pintucks.
- sweater was my father’s. I wear it when I need a hug, or even just want one for no reason.
- Alegria shoes, because I walk a LOT at my job these days

The grey hair is all my own. :)

Christmas is coming, and I’m greeting it with cute side bangs. :)

Look! A birdie! I’m all holiday-cheerful!!

The bleary-eyed hotel version of Jenny.