A couple of weeks back I had a fun evening listening to Nine Inch Nails and making a string of paper matryoshkas.
As one does.
It was one of those sanity-saving exercises when I just needed a little all about me-ness. Friday was tres impressed when she saw them up but also indignant that I'd made them without her.
So today we remedied that, and she and some buddies made their own.
I'm loathe to admit it, but hers are way cooler. They have beards!