My second Ipsy Bag arrived the Friday before Thanksgiving, and needless to say, I was beyond excited for this one. I’m getting to where receiving this small bag of makeup is a monthly highlight. Even though I peeked online to see what I was getting, and trust me, when I saw the Smashbox item it was hard not to cheer out loud, I was still almost drooling when I received the bright metallic pink mailing envelope. So, let’s see what’s inside!
The card this month: “Beauty Blast.” The caption on the back: “The stars are aligning, your November Glam Bag is a universe of brilliant beauties. Twinkle, twinkle, darling. It’s time to light up the sky.”
A Brainless Nod is a blog about love and life, passionately written using articles, poetry, and serial web fiction. We are Dan and Lisa, and we both enjoy writing immensely. We hope you enjoy this look at our passions, our life together, and our opinions. Posts are sporadic due to us entering college, but expect new stuff every now and then!
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Wednesday, November 25, 2015
Wednesday, November 11, 2015
A Make-up Routine
My wonderful husband has asked me to write another blog. Of course I said yes. (Well…after he asked me a few times….) At first I didn’t know what to write about. Then it hit me. I remember last week when I took my daughter into college with us. I sat on the front row and my daughter, C.J. sat in the seat next to me. A lady a few seats over said, “So, you brought you’re little sister to class with you?”
Of course I smiled while my daughter looked at her like she just hit her and said, “No, she’s my mom!”
The lady’s mouth opened and she said, “Are you kidding me?”
Of course I smiled while my daughter looked at her like she just hit her and said, “No, she’s my mom!”
The lady’s mouth opened and she said, “Are you kidding me?”
Wednesday, October 28, 2015
The Ominousness of Death
The light of today is a bit dimmer this time around as a particular light switch in my life has been turned off. My future though, still approaches at a frantic pace, so to the future my eyes will remain. But never think for a moment that I did not notice the flicker and the diminished brightness of my life. Goodbye, mom, and may your soul rest in peace now that it no longer has to hold up the pain that the end of your life showed you.
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