Shirt: Ross, Jeans & Sandals: Target, Necklace: Old, Leg-growing Lipstick: Nars Heatwave
I just spent ten minutes looking for my lipstick. The one I just put on this morning. During that time I retraced my steps from this morning three times and poured out the entire contents of my purse, and I am still no closer to having the slightest idea where it may be. Well, I guess closer in that I now know that it isn't anywhere that would make any sense at all. Unless it's out in the wide open, right where I already looked three times. So yeah, no closer is probably accurate.
I also spent several minutes trying to retouch the white knees on my jeans. Three years as a PreK teacher plus a year and half with Adelaide has effectively left all of my jeans looking like this. Short of ripping the knees open on all of them to hide the unsightly wear (which I have done to two pairs already), I really don't know how to fix this problem. Google probably does.
