Recently I bought some makeup that I haven't worn since I was in high school. I was so excited when I went to the department store, because I typically don't splurge on makeup, and this was a high(er) ticket item for me. Case in point, I've been needing powder since about this time last year, but missed the gift-with-purchase sale, so I made myself wait. Why buy something when you can just wait and buy something PLUS get something for free? Even if that means you wait a WHOLE YEAR and make do with Covergirl.
Anyway, my sense of delayed gratification prevailed, and I couldn't wait to finally wear the makeup. At this point I'm realizing I clearly thought this powder would be life changing. It wasn't. At least not the way I anticipated. Because after looking upon my reflection with my new fancy makeup on, I thought, "Huh. When did they start adding wrinkles to this powder?"
This is just the beginning, isn't it?
Tuesday, April 19, 2011
A Wrinkle in Time
Posted by Robin at 10:06 AM 1 comments
Monday, April 11, 2011
Saturday, April 9, 2011
Another One!
The movie gods are being very generous lately - turning all of my favorite books into movies and all. Look for this one this summer.
I recently read Emily Griffin's latest book, Heart of the Matter. Chic-lit that makes you think. At least a little. I just saw her book tour schedule and was excited to see that she was going to be at Vroman's in Pasadena in June. Then I realized that would be June, 2010. Lame.
Posted by Robin at 12:13 PM 1 comments
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