Some days you just gotta put on lipstick

So sick of being sick, of feeling completely unmotivated, of hating my body, of worrying about the future, of being on the verge of tears.  Today was a lipstick day.  It's like, maybe if I make myself *look* good, I'll *feel* better, too.

And, while I was at it, I took an extra long shower with a nice, close shave, plucked my eyebrows, gave myself a mani-pedi, put on the rest of my makeup (I usually only do that when I'm working), and did my hair. 

And you know what?  It worked.  I've done a few loads of laundry this afternoon and worked on getting caught up with Project 366 scrapping.  Not to mention read a little and took the dogs out.  Lipstick.  Baby steps.  :)