Not like I wear make-up very often. But I did want to look a little special for Gary's Christmas party at work on Saturday. I might've spent a whole minute-and-a-half applying make-up that day. Maybe even two minutes!
So Sunday afternoon my eyes started itching. By bedtime they were beginning to be goopy. This morning I headed off to work looking as if I'd been crying for hours. After many trips to the bathroom to wash my eyes today, the redness has subsided and the itchiness is nearly gone.
I can't wear earrings anymore.
Pretty shoes are impossible.
My hair is thinning.
And now make-up is off-limits too.
I guess it's time for any remnants of vanity to be destroyed, eh?
Time to embrace the aging frumpiness....