Today was the first time in four days that I put on makeup. I’m not trying to make a statement by wearing it or not wearing it — I just didn’t bother with it over the holiday weekend and then couldn’t scrounge up enough enthusiasm to put it on when I went back to work on Tuesday morning.
The truth is (and I hope I’m not alone in feeling this way) that waking up every morning and having to be a human, with or without makeup, is really hard work. My mornings generally follow the same horrible routine.
STEP 1: I wake up and assess the need to bathe. How long has it been since I last took a shower? Longer than is generally advisable? Did I do something sweaty yesterday? Could my secret disgusting nature be covered up…
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