This week moves slowly, and me, I have no other choice but to follow it slowly (with the camera in hands, naturally...)
So, I wake up and slurp the coffee.
Then I pretend to work and, since it's almost the end of the school year, I must pretend less since I'm the local 911 for bad marks.
Then I despair for the desperate weather.
And in the end of the day I thank to whatever force is responsible for my tiny hands because I can buy cute rings in children sizes.