Marlene Terry |
Make·o·ver
Noun. An
overall treatment to improve the appearance or change the image of something
undesirable.
… At least
that’s what a makeover is supposed to accomplish.
And I
believe that to be true ... at least temporarily.
I mean I
did think that I looked more fresh and colorful than I had for weeks. … In fact
… almost fabulous!
If the
truth be known I actually glistened a little.
That is, I
glistened after a team of miracle workers, including a Merle Norman employee
and two of my cute daughters, worked very hard to minimize my pores (I have no
idea what that is) with expensive mineral makeup, arch my eyebrows at the
correct place … instead of where my eyebrow pencil got tired and stopped (my
technique), and apply lip liner, lipstick and lip gloss, all at once, as well
as several shades of eye shadow in order to highlight my older eyes and make
them appear youthful, dramatic and gorgeous. … Or so they said.
Have to admit
I’d been feeling a little diminished lately. You know, the time in our lives
that happens when especially women wake up, look into a mirror and suddenly
notice that they're beginning to resemble the grapes in her refrigerator. ...
Those that have been there longer than they should have been and have lost
their once vibrant color, and are looking a little wrinkled and as if all the
juice had been sucked right out of them.
… Believe
me when I say, that look is devastating at times ... much more than just
growing older!
Needless to
say it was really a lift for me to emerge from the makeup chair that day with
new hope.
…
"Just maybe," I thought, I didn't look as old as I felt!
The best
part of that experience was my girls all chipped in and gifted me with
everything I’d need to be able to keep up the new look.
... Three
lipstick pencils complete with liner and lip gloss to match. A triple
combination eye shadow kit to create sexy, smoky eyes, and another for everyday
wear, along with lid glitter, highlighter, brow powder, applicators, brushes
and … SPACKLE.
… Or maybe
the spackle was what I picked up at the hardware store earlier, and it got
placed into my makeup bag by mistake. … I just can’t remember.
I was also
gifted with some rosy cream blush and an egg-shaped sponge to apply it, along
with the entire process, hand-drawn out on a piece of notebook paper by a sweet
daughter who I’m sure was happy to see me looking ... LESS TIRED!
... In
other words I had everything I needed!
The only
problem?
… Now that I’m at home alone, with just the
memory of that day and expert help that made it happen not readily available …
does anyone know how to OPEN an eye shadow compact?
… I’d
really like to know!
♦ Hope
you'll let me share YOUR stories and photos here at my residence "In a
Nutshell." Email me at nutshellstories@gmail.com.
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