Unfortunately I might have forgotten my digicam down in Sauerland.
Otherwise I would take a picture of me and my new and shiny oversize sunglasses.
I love them. Sitting in the train back to my hometown I can perfectly hide my tired eyes behind the black membrane and look snoozingly at the flying landscape outside the window.
I can watch the world running by as I'm slowly waking up and taking my first steps that morning. And nobody can see the look of my eyes, can see my inside.
I can hide perfectly behind my new mask.