I can't take a picture that captures how orange my face is.
Today at the Christmas party for work I'm going to have to announce to all those who I haven't already bombarded with my issue that NO I didn't think it was Halloween and therefore chose to do my makeup like an Oompa Loompa.
Not the way I wanted to spend my day. Every time I see myself in the mirror - I'm startled.
Maybe next time I won't just pull a brush out of a drawer that I haven't looked at in 2 years and start applying IVORY powder with reckless abandon.
Why is Ivory looking so Orange today?
Why do my decision making skills go out the window under stress?
Why didn't I wash my face and start over, I've never cared about getting to work on time ANY OTHER DAY?
Wow I really used to like bronzer but apparently I applied it more sparingly when I knew that my brush was FULL OF IT.
Let me take a step back and remember that there are way worse things in life than an orange face. Sigh.
Enjoy your natural looking faces today and Merry Merry Christmas to all! :)
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