Time for new makeup. I’ve actually been meaning to post about my blush for some time, because I think it’s funny that I’ve owned the same blush for 13 years. (That’s as old as Lloyd’s students.)Â Not the same color – the same container. I got it when Todd and Kathryn Peperkorn got married ‘way back in 94. The bridesmaids went to some fancy place for makeovers, and I bought the blush. I’m not very good at putting on makeup, so I usually go without. (I also have a theory about putting colored dirt on your face, but that’s for another day.) Anyway, I’ve been slapping a little blush on in the mornings lately, and today I was in too big of a rush and dropped it. I hope they still sell ‘Fig’ at the Clinique counter.