I spend most of my days in workout clothes. I wear makeup about twice a year. I never learned how to walk in heels. (I think it's too late.)
So I've been nervously anticipating tomorrow. This weekend I started doing my prep work. Learn from my mistakes:
- on Saturday, at Kajukenbo class get paired with 13-year-old boy known [by me] as "Devil Child." When instructed to "harmonize" with gentle sparring, Devil Child windmills his arms, raining blows, and laughs at resulting wincing, cowering. Instructor yells, "Hit him!" to no avail.
- resulting bruises are going to make sleeveless dress problematic.
- realizing no one wears stockings any more, go to Target and purchase "shapewear" and self-tanner.
- go home and don shapewear. Styled like shorts (shorts made by Satan), they immediately roll up thighs and down belly, creating scary slabs of flash.
- discard idea of wearing shapewear and instead vow to suck in stomach (for hours on end if need be).
- test self-tanner on upper thigh. Nearly too late, note that long streak of self-tanner has run down to calf. Wipe up frantically with wad of wet toilet paper.
- on Sunday, wake up and note that self-tanner has made test spot on upper thigh a pale orange. Still better than normal, vampire-like skin tone.
- as an alternate plan, purchase Sally Hansen Airbrush Legs, which people on the internet claim miraculously covers up imperfections.
- try Sally Hansen at home. Legs are still scary and veiny and seem no darker.
- shower and shave. (Scant body hair means shaving is a rare occasion). Since self-tanner recommends exfoliating, scrub legs vigorously with loofah.
- spray on self-tanner.
- slip on floor on which self-tanner has drifted.
- after legs dry, try on four pairs of black pants. Four pairs! How is it possible to have four pairs of black pants (that are not athletic pants) and still not like any of them?
- one hour later, legs begin to burn and itch. And look bumpy. Can you say razor burn?
- hope that razor burned/orange legs will look sort of tan.
Wish me luck!