a loop hole.

The Project: day 11

with a sudden change of plans {i'm about to legally change my name to aubry change of plans bennion}, i magically ended up at nordstrom with brooke.

i knowwwwwww.....

putting myself in the middle of nordstrom on a saturday afternoon is like inviting a drunk to a night at the bar.... or a sending a crack addict to the walmart in on 13th south in slc.

the rules of The Project state that i'm allowed to buy makeup.  i assume it means when my concealer tube empties, i'm allowed to refill... to avoid wandering the world with zombie-like dark circles under my eyes.  

after visiting brass plum {where i wanted that belt} and j.crew {where i wanted everything... especially that perfect plaid button down} and the entire shoe department {i wanted those sperry's, and *gasp* for the first time ever a pair of not-so-ugly toms, the oxfords, and especially those coral pumps...}  i took full advantage of the makeup loop hole and bought myself blush. 

tarte's tipsy, to be specific.

it scratched the itch and i didn't break any rules.

not technically, anyway.