It is a bizarre day...
Meanwhile, people often ask me "why do you look sad".
This is funny, because they often ask me that when I feel quite fine. Though, of course, I am a human being, and I may be sad.
But as I tried to take picture of myself with no expression, I see why they ask this. But, I guess, these are just features.
What a strange day.
Meanwhile, I now cnstantly arrange my hair in different ways, because Alevtina asked me to fight my attachment to body and appearance and, especially walking around with my hair let down.