I mean…so much so that I had to stop the car…like. pull.over. from my drive to work.

It’s like being naked…like…no earings on naked.

And then…I was opening car doors trying to figure out the best way to get to it. And I STILL couldn’t get to it.

So…why was I trippin on a tube of lipgloss?

Because it’s M.A.C.

And M.A.C. isn’t cheap.

And when you’re now having to be mindful of dollars that come in, it’s a little more difficult not to just navigate to MAC.com and purchase the item that you know you wont find until your cousin/nephew/little brother is exploring your backseat and finds the tube a year later. And since I don’t have the latter two…

Eh well.

Need my lipgloss… sweet mother of Jesus. SIGH