I'm always excited about getting dressed (even after 43 years...since a freshman in high school...where did the time go?) I always start with foundation(s)...I need all the help I can get, contour and blush...then a few underthings, bra, pantyhose and panty. Then back to the makeup, brows, eyeliner, eye shadows, mascara. The rest of the clothes come next along with heels, wig and jewelry. Then the FINAL THREE; lip liner, lip stick and lip gloss. I start outlining my lips...oh! not quite right, a little lop-sided on one-side. No problem I'll straighten it out...crap! to much. So I keep messing with it until I realize I could place at least second in a clown makeup contest. I know, I'll take it all off (my lips) and try again...yeah like that's gonna work! So I reapply the foundation the best I can (still end up two tone)...reapply the lip liner...oh no Bozo the clown again. "Damn it!!!, I'm going to work on the car!" I did end up laughing...hope you did too. Please feel free to share.