Formaldehyde

Tess' bedroom is constantly fragranced with the smell of eye watering toxic chemicals these days thanks to the never ending nail painting, removing and repainting. This latest "girl on the cusp of teenageness" fad is lasting quite a while.

My nosferatu's have not escaped her attention either. My toes are currently sporting a sparkly peach disco princess look that belie the wearer's no frills sailor type cosy socks.

Tess is currently sporting the spotty vibe. For the moment at least.