I've been working with Rash a lot at the bar recently and she's on a mission to cut down and eventually quit smoking. She's been trying to scare with me with how old I would start looking; with wrinkles, bad teeth and haggard eyes plastered to my face.
Most of the time I stare at her, laugh and walk out to enjoy my senescence causing stick.
When there's nothing much to do I don't like to look stupid standing at the bar having to diligently stare at the glasses of customers and shoving the next round to them. When there's too much to do, I would take the next open opportunity to shift my weight from my braving feet to my underused ass. Either way it means I gotta smoke and smoke even more. I smoke the most when I'm working.
Then today I had a good long stare at myself when I was sitting on the sink counter with my feet soaked in warm water and I felt I looked awful.
I rushed downstairs to eat any form of supplement I could find. Vitamin C, calcium, cod liver oil, evening primrose and iron pills.
I also started this 6 step face care regime.
Of course I let Rash have the last laugh when I told her of my frantic antics.
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