I am nothing if not a creature of habit. I get set in my ways, no matter how trivial, and if I deviate I get cranky and disoriented. But today I made a tiny change and applied my make-up with a brush instead of a sponge. Ooh wild woman.
I realized a few weeks ago that I have been wearing the same make-up, done the exact same way, since high school. Which, as of next week, has been over for six years. Time for a change. I like to paint, and it turns out, I'm pretty good at painting my face. Which luckily, did not look like this: