I’ll spare you the gory details but this really festive weather in the Northeast for the last few weeks has left me with eyelids that look like slabs of a spiral ham. Last year it was clown face, this year it’s meat slab eyes. I love eczema. Yesterday I finally caved and hit the speed dial for my cousin. Having a dermatologist in the family when you have a skin condition is a godsend.
Now I need only walk to my neighborhood Walgreens to find relief. Going out in public requires a de-Yoda-fying make-up job. (Attempting to not traumatize the neighborhood children or homeless people.)
Thirty five dollars later I applied and was off to a party for the evening. I quickly realized the new super duper cream for my eyes itches like an SOB. I should have known better than to think it would be painless. I spent much of the evening standing outside because the cold air made the itching stop. In defense of the super itchy cream, it does seem to be working and I have renewed hope that some day I will be able to apply eye shadow without it looking like a lumpy mess.
Here’s to Yoda to leave the building…forever!
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