I took myself on a date to Barnes and Noble yesterday (ah, the nostalgia I felt...I worked at B&N for almost two blissful years in college, and I sometimes really miss it) and came home with Succulent Wild Woman by SARK. Love it!
I am trying to relearn a bit of my diva-ness. When I was in high school and early college, I thought I was DA BOMB. I spent loads of time giving myself pedicures, pretend facials, and dressing up for no particular reason. I was luscious and I knew it.
Then I cut off my mane of curly hair. And gained 50 pounds. And realized I was an abrasive little brat in high school. So I changed. I grew a shell. I let my introverted soul finally reign, and I slunk into a frumpy hole.
It's time to reclaim some of that pizazz that I used to ooze. It's amazing what a hair cut, a mud mask, and some tinted lip balm can do for a girl!