We had a wedding to attend recently and we couldn't make it, I can't remeber why but either Simon was hungover or somthing else which was entirely his fault.
The married couple had a party a few weeks later and we managed to get our acts together.
As is the norm in our flat, we were running late.
In between an exchange of many cross words, I managed to chuck whatever I could on my eyes and run out the door...I should point out that I was wearing clothes to boot.
These photos are from when we got home.
I am wearing no mascra as I quite liked how sparkly my lashes looked with shadow fallout on them.
Here is what I used: