Another day, another birthday celebration. On the 23th it was my little brother`s 7th birthday, and first thing in the morning I called him. According to my dad, he insisted on hanging out in the car for a while, because, as we always go on road trips on his birthday, he had the brilliant idea to make a “road trip simulation”. It was the first birthday we spent apart- so that means more tears. I had some blackberry flan left, and that`s what I had for breakfast.
I dedicated my entire morning to beauty and self-care: I`ve been missing my rainbow hair more than anything, so as soon as quarantine is over, my first goal is to dye it again. I try to keep my hair as healthy as possible: 2 months before I blench it, I always like to include hair treatments on my routine. I did a nourishing mask and sent the rest of the morning trying new makeup and improving my eyeliner skills. I miss carnival, so I had to go for a neon palette.
For lunch, my aunt had made some pork with potatoes and beans. I didn’t have anything important to do in the afternoon, so I just read my book and took the longest nap in the history of naps (and so did Zora, of course).
When I woke up, it was already nighttime. I had dinner (meatballs and rice), took another shower, and went back to bed because, surprisingly, I was still feeling sleepy.