No-one sees me like this, normally.
I was out walking the afternoon that Pixie arrived from Wellington, and Justine rang me on my cell to ask me to stop in on my way back home. So I did-and surprise! I was to be the recipient of a free makeover!
Justine had been given a product called Thin Lizzy. We re-named it Fat Fanny.
It is sort of like a solid powder foundation, and is supposed to make one look exceptionally alluring. It comes with some concealer crap, and some appalling sticky flavoured (!) lipgloss.
It obviously works.
I look fabulous, dahling!
I guess my makeover wasn't as successful as I had supposed.
Then we have a few shots off Justine's camera from when we spent the afternoon in town with Aunty Pixie !
Aunty Helga playing Pram Slam!
I think I look quite the 50's mama here.
O, I finished the Bowie autobiography. It was rather good. But there was only passing mention of his appendage, unfortunately. Dunno what I will read next!