April 23, 2013

The eyes have it.

More mopping.  Somehow there was red pepper oil from lunch that had to be dealt with.  But then I fell back into the little girl's face, and spent the afternoon on both her eyes.  At the end, I had to admit to myself that I was going to have to reset them again tomorrow morning.  There're still just a tiny bit askew, and as strange as she is, I don't want to add to it.
Nothing matters, but everything counts.