The real me

... or almost. I couldn't resist playing a little with the colour and tone, but I didn't do anything with my wrinkles ;-) I've got this huge vertical "worry wrinkle" above my nose, and it bothers me a little bit, I admit that, specially when I worry about how it will look in twenty or thirty years from now ... See I'm a natural born worrier, but I'm trying to let go more and take each day as it comes. Takes more practise though.

My mother is very happy to be home again. But since there's been a long time since she managed everything on her own, it's a lot to adjust to. So I'll be staying with her for a few days while she finds her rhythm again.