Crisis! I have no lipstick! Where on earth did my three lipsticks go, oh where oh where did they go? It’s true I believe I have four instead of three.
I’m not counting the cabin lipstick, that I leave at the cabin to wear as needed. It seems like the fish bite better when my lips are moist. To say lipstick is important to me would be an understatement. Everyone who ever rode my bus can tell you that Miss Becky cannot drive the bus without lipstick and coffee! So now here I am ready to go into the store and I feel naked as a jaybird. Come to think of it, I wonder now just how naked a jaybird is and what exactly is a jaybird?
Anyway, masks have served their purpose, as well as provided two other very good reasons. An older woman like myself can grow a full beard, well maybe not a full beard, but certainly not have to wax as much.
And then there’s the subject of lipstick! You have a choice to wear or not to wear. Not to boast (well maybe a little) but two friends now wear lipstick due to my lipstick obsession.
I guess the world won’t stop turning because I can’t find my lipstick. But it may be just a little less colorful.