Wilma Circus in November 2020

From 1st of January I started taking daily pictures of myself –  
I have now done it eleven months straight, every single day. 

Rather surprisingly I have enjoyed this process a lot.

It's empowering to see that after a shitty day, 

the sun comes up again. 

Also, I have survived November, the most terrible time of the year! Another C-19 test behind me, I can proudly embrace my negativity.

1st of November

Look at this bloody boring cooking show:
 

2nd of November

Yawning my brains out, because too little light, too little sleep:

3rd of November

Home office ergonomics at its finest:

4th of November

Look what the cat dragged in.

The ex employee wanted a mirror selfie:

5th of November

Vampire's Wife or Mustamäe Bitch?

6th of November

Bougie getaway to Viljandi Park Hotel:

7th of November

Domestic tourist by day and theater enthusiast by night.

*applause for Karl*:

8th of November

Wilma loves Fred and hotel breakfast:

9th of November

Returning home was a deep fall out of glamour:

10th of November

This is how I wait food to be ready.

I put my soul into it:

11th of November

I bit my lips, because it makes me feel sexy (not look sexy):

12th of November

Bye, bye future presidential campaign.

These nudes (with dog licking my feet) have cancelled my future political career: 

13th of November

My office is just one metre away. 

This is the lunch and resting area:

14th of November

If you say pumpkin spice latte three times 

a white girl in yoga pants will appear and tell you all her favorite things about fall:

15th of November

Thinking about all the fun that is running out from my life

and all the seriousness that is stepping in:

16th of November

Shut up and give me choco puffs, 

the 4th season of the Crown is here!:

17th of November

Home office kills the sense of time.

But staying at home kills the second C-19 wave:

18th of November

I was clueless about all the terrible things that were about to happen.

But doggo already sensed the future:

19th of October

This is me laying in the hospital bed and thinking

"How the hell the food here can be SO horrible?":

20th of November

Hospital check out + quality food = amazing day.

As I am standing on my own two feet, then no need to ask how am I feeling:

21st of November

The rare sight of bedbug:

22nd of November

I got this T-shirt for my Japan trip that never happened.

Now I wear it in my bedroom. Almost there, but not quite yet:

23rd of November

I have scaled down from 13 000 steps a day to 800.

SO PROUD OF MYSELF!:

24th of November

I'm just a basic white girl with little rainbow underneath.

Dedicated to my little brother 

who was nominated for the Future Leader prize at British LGBT awards:

25th of November

Having very intelligent talks with myself:

26th of November

Fred secretly woke up early and made surprise pancakes.

Also, elves brought cookies and batteries in my slipper.

AMAZING DAY OF FEELING LOVED:

27th of November

50 shades of brown:

28th of November

First time outdoors after 7 days.

Aka horrible busy day turning oxygen into carbon dioxide:

29th of November

I got tired of being part of that major historical event and invited some friends over.

With my fellow humans we pillaged the Westeros:

30th of November

Has a very efficient meeting with me, myself and I.

Nobody complained, nobody disagreed: