Red, red, red

This was an enormously lazy Sunday.

So much so that I never even got around to showering!

There was the requisite afternoon nap, the watching of two documentaries,
ice cream and an eventful walk at Olbrich Garden.

I've been feeling angry lately, which, in terms of my mental health and my depression is actually a very good thing (feeling it as something which is not internally focused). I just need to figure out how to feel angry when it's more useful for me.

Lastly, I picked up a new bottle of fire engine red nail polish and I'm totally digging my red, red, red fingernails.