Cars, homes, the face and body.
I cannot keep up with it.
Build it, buy, it, create it, live it and they will come.
They forget to tell you about the constant upkeep.
I wake up and my face dictates the first 20 minutes out of bed with cleansing, moisturizing, vitamin C application, sunscreen, teeth cleaning, extensive water pik irrigation.
Then it’s making coffee, breakfast, cleaning the kitchen and bathroom, making the bed.
With our posse of vintage cars every day is a surprise and ultimate trip to the car doctor and groomer.
A man once ask me if my classic car took a lot of maintenance. I responded, “You would not believe how much. I have to do hair and make up every time I drive this car!”
Don’t forget maintaining the dog.
Simplify the daily regime and bring full frontal masks back then no need for make up.
Anyone else exhausted from life’s repair and maintenance regime?
Excuse me, time to get ready.
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