In the studio we work in silly clothes and red noses. At the gym I wear sweats which I then wear to after school pickup. If I’ve been cleaning or grocery shopping or writing at home I’m in jeans and any old shirt with my hair pulled back.
Yesterday I left the clown jam early to go to the blogging and branding event in Tribeca.
The other women took a break shortly thereafter.
They came into the bathroom where I was putting on makeup. I was wearing new jeans with heels and a push up bra, under my black blouse. My hair was down with product in it.
One of the women was startled when I spoke because she hadn’t recognized me.
Either I clean up good or I’ve really let myself go.
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