an observation

Note to self (and...you know, everyone else): TRY to remember to remove make-up before bedtime.

I just stumbled away from the mirror and guess what? Somehow, some way - I am no longer 23. Or 24... Or 33, for that matter. Smudged mascara and exhaustion can look somewhat sexy on the young. Like you've been romantically rumpled the night before. However, things change in your 34th year. And me, without even the rumpling to show for it.

I wish for a snowfall today. I can wish if I want to! (a la Men Without Hats)