Went on a Magical Mystery Tour yesterday. Was the make-up-makeup-model for the sister after her previous model got REALLY sick the morning of a big cosmetics class.
She called me at what used to be 6:30am. I, being used to getting up at that ungodly hour, was already awake and luxuriating in the idea of sleeping in until dawn and being lazy for ALL of Sunday when she told me she needed a human face by 10 o'clock AM in another city that I'd never visited before.
Luckily my tank was practically full and GoogleMaps exists. It was a fun day!
I drew a picture of one of the other makeup models as a dancing flapper and gave it to her. My first random artwork in... I don't know how many weeks. It felt good. :) Unbeknownst to me while drawing, she's crazy about the Roaring Twenties, so ha! It'll be an appreciated book mark.
Mom had to take over for the night session because I'd already commited to 12th Night practice, but I got to see her for about 15 minutes before zooming back! Oh, Mom. &hearts
And before I forget!
graymary, you have always reminded me of Maria Bamford. It's a compliment. :) Her office-oriented jokes are spot-on.