make me up

Driven by neessity (Bausch&Lomb debacle necessitated the throwing out of everything I own that may have potentially come into contact with the dreaded fungus among us) and inspired by how gorgeous Charlabeet's make-up looks (and, moreover, how not like make-up it looks!), I trekked to the Laura Mercier counter, got a make-over, spent an ungodly amount of money, and now feel bee-yoo-tiful.

I bought basically a full-face of make-up (tinted moisturizer, translucent powder, concealer, 3 eyeshadows, eye base, eyeliner, bronzer, blush), tools (bronzer, blush, 2 eyeshadow, puff), and face-stuff (some weird cleansing oil that i actually love) moisturizing water which is also bizarre and which i also loev), and moisturizer. And then she loaded me down with samples like a pack mule and I limped out the door.

Totally indulgent. Totally needed it. (Speaking of indulging in my every desire, I've been eating B&J Chunky Monkey- I mean, hello, doesn't the name say it all?- and tacos like it's my godgiven right. Must turn my healthy-switch on!)