Smokey sweats.

I am in a weird state where time flies in some situations and stick like glue in other. Overly excited in one instant turned to lethargic the next. Restless and mellow at the same time. At work time goes too fast and at home all is too slow. Being away from K has a lot to do with this state along with kicking the sugar addiction to the curve. Again. Solution is near. Seeing my love in 5 days again and we will then have 9 days together. Cannot wait!

Instead of comfort eating my weekend away I treated myself to a crash course in putting make up on. Revolution! I learned how to apply the serum, moisturiser in a flower pattern. The bronze powder in two 3s facing each other in order to create contours and excitingly learning how to do a green smokey eye. Now I am sitting here in my sweats and a discrete smokey eye and nude lips. Oh, and apparently I should never wear pink blush… (been doing that wrong for 20 yrs) but a more brown/beige colour. Zoolander watch out.

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Smokin in my Sunday sweats.

Just realised the messiness it will be in street dance later on. Totally worth it!

Soon yellow bits coming at ya!

Ulrika/ who is wondering if she will ever find a perfect pair of tights. That a) stay up b) aren’t too long c) don’t break after 2 washes

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