Well.... since you asked. I did have fun getting all made-up in the face, but being that this photo is ten hours post-make-over and my grays are several months overdue for a cut-n-color, it's hard to tell anything was done. Now you have a cutie Sprinkle of puppy to avert your attention. I do also love this sweater - it's my "no-neck-fat-therefore-totally-worth-having-my-chin-skin-scratched-off" lovely.
Not to worry, my nose didn't get crushed with a make-up brush, it's crinkled because Sprinkles had just licked my ear... did I mention she had pooed and licked her butt moments before? Oh yes, she's a charmer.
Ah well. I'm sure I won't notice the smell of pup-poo on my pillow when I wake up in the morning and find my eyes glued shut from the stubborn, left-over mascara and my feet refusing to function after the work-out I gave them in my favorite boots tonight. Those would be my "gaww-geous-but-unreasonably-tall-and-horrendously-uncushioned" beauties. All in all, it's probably best that I dawn pajamas and withhold makeup most days. My body will thank me.
On the subject of Thank You, I'd like to send one out to Jolly-be-good, who did such a wonderful number on my difficult face; and Blond Luck - it was so good to see you and I'm so glad you came!