Child 2 kicked me in the face while I
attempted to put on his shoes...popped on some Dior in Rouge Massai.
Got my second speeding ticket in a week...slathered on YSL Glossy
Stain in #9 Rouge Laque. Got back from dropping off the kids for
school and realized there are two days of dirty dishes to wash and six
loads of laundry to fold...pull out the trusty Chanel Rouge Coco in
Gabrielle.
It is a weird thing to do...I realize
this. But something about a luxurious red lipstick just seems to
make everything else easier. When I wear red lipstick I am not quite
as tense, I carry less anger, I smile more. It just makes the day a
little easier to face. I mean come on! It's MUCH harder to scowl at yourself in the
mirror when you are rocking a perfect red lip.
I always take it off before my husband
gets home from work because...you know...he doesn't need any more
proof that I'm a lunatic. I provide plenty of that without involving
my cosmetics. ;)
So if you happen to run into me in
Costco wearing my big grey sweatpants, with my dirty hair in a wad on
top of my head but notice I am wearing red lipstick without another
stitch of makeup on my face, instead of backing away slowly from the
crazy lady, come give me a hug...I probably need it.
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