Monday, September 17, 2007

I Don't Think It Means What You Think It Means

You know those days, weeks, months, where everything is a struggle, and you just feel tired and blue? Today, I cheered myself up with a lunchtime cruise of the makeup counter at Macy's. I love me some MAC lipstick.

Exercising great restraint, I bought merely one lipstick: Viva Glam VI (lovely mauve-not-orange, for people who care about these things; plus, proceeds donated to AIDS research). As she handed me my bag post purchase, the saleswoman cheerfully said, "Thank you for supporting AIDS!"

Oh dear. I hope not.

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