tarragon

Ahhh...payday. There's nothing like a bit of retail therapy for cheering a girl up. Or in my case a bit of piercing therapy.

Yesterday I went to see Marc, my favourite body piercer and got him to stick a little chunk of metal in my tragus.

Surprisingly, I managed a full nights sleep, despite feeling like I'd been punched in the side of the head and this morning headed up to Camden to invest in some new jewellery.

Behold the result!



and a close-up as the tragus ring is tiny...



I feel 100% better.