I stopped. Oh, yeah. I probably had dark circles under them too. Sunglasses were a blessing. I was the mysterious woman today. I wanted a persona of mystery. A mystery dork. I hadn't put on make-up before getting into my car. I didn't look at myself in the mirror, either. To make sure, I slipped into the woman's restroom, dug out my brush, and looked into the mirror. Holy crap! Yeah, no makeup, puffy, red eyes, and the dark circles beneath them making me look like a vamp's blood doll. I'd have run the other direction too, if I'd seen me.
I struggled to brush out the snarls in my hair. This took a while. I had some concealer in my purse, and worked that under my eyes. Embarrassed by my temporary insanity over a guy, I worked on making myself look a bit more presentable, but when I couldn't
