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So. Much.

The week got away from me again but I kind of have an excuse? I went to Ilysa’s wedding last Sunday which messed up my Monday/Tuesday schedule. Then I got to spend the night over at my Big’s house with her and her sister. Why you ask?

GOOFY’S MYSTERY TOUR!! For those who don’t know, this is a cast activity where 300-ish teams of four people who are bungee corded together run around to solve Disney themed puzzles and answer Disney trivia. 

It wasn’t on Wednesday, it was on Thursday. But Wednesday night we prepped until 1am. And in event day, we were out until1am in 30 degree weather . We did fairly well at the completion in my opinion. 9/12 puzzles plus the final mystery. We had some really hard puzzles to do and some easy ones. It was good time. We came up with the final puzzle as a group pretty much and it was the first time we have ever gotten the final mystery so that was great. 

Friday came and I went to work sooooo tired. But it was fine. Saturday I went to work in order to learn how to do package pickup for Festivals. Then drove to Catherine’s for chili potatoes and wedding makeup test! 

I didn’t do my best at her makeup so I definitely need to practice.  But we figured out what look she wants and what colors. 

Today we tried to go to an outdoor expo thing which turned out to be like 15 tents set up outside trying to get you to use their services. The day was saved with a trip to Ulta in order to find a foundation for her big day! A wonderful MUA at Ulta named Melvin helped us out and ended up doing a demo of her entire face makeup for free using MAC and Tarte products. It looked really good and he gave us a sample of the foundation!! Go Melvin! 

It has been busy, no doubt about that. 

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