...And sadly, I had to find this out the hard way! I left my office yesterday in a rush to pick up my son. I had planned an awesome after school treat. Consisting of, hanging out at a cute local restaurant and then hitting the mall. What wasn't in my plans? Not getting dressed (well), wearing no make-up and a baseball hat to cover my bad hair day.
Needless to say, that's exactly how I left the office. And just as luck would have it, I'm sitting there @ the restaurant and a hot-ass dude comes through the door!! WTF...I barely make eye contact because I'm not feelin me some me!
Screw Shabby Chic-I looked like a SHABBY CHICK!!!
Ok Universe, I hear ya. Loud and clear! I'm a single chick, shabby should not be the way I describe myself, whenever I step my size 9.5's out the door!
I will follow the lead of my good gurlfriend, "The Diva"/make-up artist extraordinaire, who never leaves the house without a "made" face. Hell, I think she wears lashes everyday! But that's her calling card-her career, it makes sense. BTW, she's married.
But heels are my thang. So I am vowing to myself, to step up my game! A zest for life, a great ass and a luxury car, can get a gurl only so far...LOL! (Did I mention, I'm my biggest cheerleader and as you can see-biggest critic?) :)
...make-up is my friend, make-up is my friend, make-up is my friend, make-up is my friend...
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