First writing class tonight. Way way up town.
Birthday party afterwards. Way way downtown.
It is difficult to plan an outfit that will be appropriate for both events. Thankfully, for whatever reason, I am the kind of woman who puts on mascara and I suddenly seem dressed up. One coat of mascara on me is the equivalent of 8 botox injections on another woman. I apply lipstick and even if I’m wearing jeans, I seem totally glammed out. So perhaps this will be the remedy. Wear the comfortable clothes for the writing class, and then embellish with 2 coats of mascara and dark blackberry-colored lips. Voila.
These are the things that torment me in the morning.
Oh, how I envy you. I wear mascara just so people can see that I do, in fact, possess eyelashes. Mascara makes me look like I should be wearing some mascara….
Your birthday or someone else’s?
Jayne- HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!