I went in with a plan, as entering Sephora with no plane and cash to spend is a dangerous endeavour for me. I needed lip balm and a specific make-up brush for eyes. It was an overcast mid June day when I entered, I fought hard against the urge to look at sunless tanners and the latest summer nail polish displays. Focus. Remember your plan Mack! Stick to the plan. Besides I had to make it quick as my boyfriend was waiting outside the store front for me.
I went with neutral Korres lip balm in Jasmine. Although the lid is pink, it goes on a sheer neutral tone and ooooooh the moisturization factor. Not goopy, stick or glue like, it's butter and smells like heaven; a cross between baked goods and candy with no offensive taste on the palate.

My last trial...the cahsier line product bins. Damn you Sephora you know the flesh is weak and keep the temptations coming. After debting whether I really need a tube of orange sparkle lip gloss, and coming to the conclusion that I am not 17 nor Kathy Griffen so couldn't get away with it, I made my purchase and left the store with renewed faith in the strength of my willpower and restraint and with full knowledge that I'd won today's battle but not the war.
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