I'm sad that I didn't get a closer shot of my hair clip. When I was 4/5 years old, my mom used to pick me up from elementary school and we would walk to a pretty street lined with tiny shops full of dainty little objects; kind of like Diagon alley in Harry Potter. My mom would sometimes buy me a little object, and this hair clip was one of those. To be honest, at the time I think my mom wanted it more than I did, but right now I'm really glad to own it. (It's a bunch of little women and men in colourful clothing dancing).
I'm wearing my jacket again. It was utterly freezing today. Last week I was walking around bare legged, and now I'm huddled in a jacket. The weather is playing tricks that I just don't like.