Ok, so — now WHERE did that word come from? I have no idea, but I’m starting to think that it “makes-up” for the little ares in my life that I feel not so good about.
I have made myself a pact, that I would spend 10 minutes a day on me… and my appreance. I mean, I often used to just shlep out of bed, brush my teeth, put in a clip and off I went, probably 4 minutes (including getting dressed) tops… and the extra 6 minutes are really paying off for me.
I notice when people take time with their appearance (I’m not talking CRAZY make-up here, I’m talking just taking your time to look decent) and I am sure that others notice it in me.
So, in goes the contacts, spread on the tinted moisturizer, dust on the powder and my fancy new mary kay icicles, add a bit of eyeliner and mascara and off I go, fancy… little… me…