I woke up at 6:46 and was at work at 7:02. About a 7 minute commute.
Between my house and the car, I lost my make up.
Make up or no make-up, today I look terrible.
I carefully searched inside my car and on the ground by my car for my make up, to no avail.
My home was thoroughly searched by Michael.
Michael retraced my steps in his car all the way to my work.
The inside of the car was throroughly searched by Michael.
Then he found it: OUTSIDE, ON THE WINDSHIELD, I guess as I had driven to work with it.
Moral of this story: You can’t see anything in the dark.
Second Moral of this story: I look terrible.
Oi. I feel like a nap.
