I guess since Halloween’s coming, I’ll talk about face masks. After all, what’s scarier than someone walking in and you’re sitting on the couch with a friggin’ white mask on your face?
I think that Scream character was inspired by me on a Thursday night but that can’t actually be possible because he’s not wearing leggings with holes in them and a Steely Dan t-shirt - not even vintage, it’s from 2010 - I disgust myself.
Anyway, I was shocked the other day to learn that I don’t own a good old fashioned clay-type face mask - and equally thrilled when this one showed up in my Birchbox:
I slathered this Clark’s Botanicals mask on my face without even looking at the name - and all I could think of when I washed it off is WOW my face looks radiant. Alas, like it says on the jar: Intense Radiance Mask.
It’s pricey but it really delivers and I’m definitely hooked. It’s nice to have an excuse to do your gross-on-the-sofa ritual - and how lovely that the outcome offsets my abhorrent casualwear.