The things I'm not expecting
I've had an off day. Woke up after a few strange, unnerving dreams and a few days of pondering certain subjects...I could really use my tarot cards right now but alas, they were stolen from me and I have yet to replace my deck.
I don't like my face here but it's more of a diary shot. In my uncle's kitchen. The kitten is 4 month old Chicca Miu (pronounced "kikka mew" for you non-Italian speakers). She is my newest love, even if she is incorrigible.
P.S. You can't tell so much in my shot, but I cut my hair yesterday. It's now slightly above my waist so it's still long, but it had to be done given that inches of my ends were just completely dead.