I stare at the phone on the wall...

Actually, no, I spend AGES talking to my little sister on the phone and suddenly realise I haven't taken a picture. By the time I decide to try and get a good shot of my nautilus shell, (found on a beach, and meant to represent my returning wanderlust), the clock has ticked into tomorrow!

So the only shot that legally counts for today is this one - my entry-phone.