Getting ready for the day, I had a moment to spare. So I decided to actually wear a little make-up - more than the typical mascara and chapstick, that is. I was attempting to remove yesterday's mascara runs, when I noticed, they weren't budging. Momentary freak out, because that's all the time I've got, as I finally accept they are dark circles. Holy hell, when did that happen? And why am I just noticing now? And what am I going to do about this? Ughh! The 30 seconds I have is over, no more freaking out, time to move on. If I don't all the people that depend on me to be dressed, ready, on time and present will be upset. Everyone depends on me, I can't wallow in self pity, just pick it up and keep going. What's done is done, ready to roll. Keep moving.
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ChickLitThese are a collection of moments I experience at random times throughout the day. Some brief, some a bit more intense, but always interesting. I believe I'm not the only 40ish woman experiencing these things. I am writing this as much for me, as fo...
