First off, last Friday's BFF was so awesome that Luke and I were actually inspired to rent Raising Arizona. My first choice was Good Will Hunting, since the burger bit Fraulein N posted reminded me I've yet to see this movie, but it was out. Out! What are the odds? So Luke called me from Blockbuster and asked for a runner-up, and I pulled up the entry and read through the comments until the glory that is 1987 Nicolas Cage sprang up from the monitor, and there you have it. I hadn't seen it since middle school, and if I were the one sporting a diaper instead of Kara, I'd have changed it more times than I have fingers. (You know, because of the laughing.)
Second, I'll be taking these here Huggies and any cash you got.
Third, did you know 1987 was 21 years ago? GOD.
Anyway, last Thursday was my big back-to-work shopping spree, and it went...okay. First stop? Indy's fancy schmancy Fashion Mall, home to the state's only Sephora. It opened just shy of three years ago, meriting a feature in the city's daily newspaper, and the only reason I knew what it was at the time was Amalah. I'd only really started wearing make-up the year before, thanks to my friend, Kendra, who dragged me to the Clinique counter at the now-defunct Parisian's and got me done up all nice and purty like. I've been a Clinique fan ever since. (Actually, I'm a fan of ALL make-up counters, simply for the fact that I'm horrible at determining things like whether or not my foundation should be Nude or Shell and I'd rather pay twenty dollars on one I've tested personally then three due through trial and error.)
ANYWAY, Sephora. I've been in Sephora a couple of times before to buy primer and lip gloss, but I mostly stick to Clinique because the girls at the counter are always uber-nice and I'm not overwhelmed by thirty-seven million products. However, Amalah's Advice Smackdown column gives testimony to a variety of life-changing beauty essentials, ninety-eight percent of them outside of the Clinique family, so I thought What the hell and decided to branch out. Plus, my skincare regimen, which until three days ago consisted of a horribly drying Clearasil face wash and Clinique's Dramatically Different Moisturizing Gel (the latter of which you'll have to pry from my cold, dead hands, it's that silky on my cheeks), was in desperate need of an upgrade.
Before embarking on my journey, I made a list of the items I planned to hunt down:
- "On A Clear Day" acne starter kit by Philosophy
- Sue Devitt 70% Seaweed Gel Foundation
- Foundation primer
- Eye cream
- Mascara
Originally I thought about investing in some new blush and eye shadow, but seeing as I barely take the time to wash my freaking face, I thought it best to focus on products that'll manage or at least camoflauge my skin problems. Plus, I was already worried about how badly this delightful little trip might dent my bank account. But am working mother! If I have to leave my kid, I'm going to look damn good doing it.
Walking in, I wasn't quite sure where to start, because the products are sorted by brand, not item category, so you can't just head to the foundation section, you have to find the foundation section of every product in the store. Since I was firm on the Philosophy kit, I found the acne gift set first and luckily was approached by a sales consultant who helped me take care of the rest. I told her about my oily complexion and frequent break-outs (which she could tell just by looking at me, how embarrassing), and she suggested Smashbox Photo Finish Light Foundation Primer and LORAC Breakthrough Performance Foundation, so I forgot about Sue Devitt and went with that, but not after frantically scouring through Clinique's partial display for appropriate substitutes, because oh my God, I never thought I'd pay thirty-six dollars for PRIMER, but Clinique doesn't make a primer, and while they do carry oil-free foundation, they don't include SPF, and SPF is a must for long-term skin care, according to Amalah and any dermatologist, and I'm not about to whip out my Banana Boat sunblock when I'm still wearing a winter coat.
After realizing I'd already spent a hundred and twenty bucks without yet buying a stitch of clothing, I almost flaked out on the eye cream, but then I remembered my new working-mother stance and thew in Clinique's All About Eyes because it was the cheapest one I could find. Apparently Clinique is to Sephora what CoverGirl is to Clinique. Fabulous.
End result: one hundred and fifty-seven dollars, but that's OK because I swear I'm already seeing a difference. Plus, I scored a free mascara for signing up for their rewards program, so I guess we know who came out on top there. Suckas.
On to mall number two, where my precious New York and Company awaited my return.
I had high hopes for New York and Company and thus felt no shame in throwing shirt after pant after sweater over my arm, wondering how much I could justify to Luke and also if tears would be necessary to earn financial absolution. But after an hour and a half of looking at myself in the dressing room mirror, sucking in my stomach as hard as I could, and seriously considering hauling ass to Motherhood Maternity, I ended up with three shirts and a sweater, and I returned the sweater and two of the shirts after a brief stint at the Limited, where I scored dress slacks and a collar shirt that gave my squishy mom bod more dependable support. It didn't help that I'd forgotten to wear my shaper from home, one I picked up last summer before Kara began to wreak havoc on my belly button (seriously. I don't think it'll ever look the same) and actually does what it's supposed to do (SHAPE) and not just serve as a cover-up layer for the season's latest boobie tops (hint, hint New York and Company). By the time I made it to Eddie Bauer, Luke called to see how I was doing, and I broke down a little bit right there in the dressing room. Oh, how I long for the days of size-ten pants and small-to-medium tees!
In other words, best shopping spree EVER.
When I got home, Luke gave me a pep talk about how my body was only nine weeks postpartum and still needed time to heal, and I read your comments on this entry and perked up even more. I thought a lot about Christina's Clinton-and-Stacy-inspired remark about how nobody looks inside your pants and wondered why we gals let ourselves get so worked up on the number aspect of our clothing, especially since all the stores follow completely different sizing guidelines. None of the twelves at NY&C fit quite right, but the twelves at the Limited were almost perfect; just a tad of muffin top, but nothing a baggy shirt couldn't conceal.
Then I went to Old Navy and surrendered to a pair of size-fourteen jeans because the twelves were just too effing tight. I would've cried if they didn't fit me so well. Not only was there NO muffin top, they were even a bit roomy.
So today I'm heading back to the mall to exchange my new dress slacks, because I'd rather admire myself in pants two sizes bigger than my pre-pregnancy clothes then settle for the next size up simply because I can lock the zipper. Hell, now I'm questioning whether I was ever a ten in the first place.
Despite my liberating epiphany, though, I'm thinking it's time to revive Weight Loss Wednesday, so be on the look-out for that in a couple of days. Because that won't be depressing at all!
In other news, I finally broke my no-work-talk-on-maternity-leave rule and met with my supervisor for lunch on Friday. It was a nice way to get acclimated on what's been happening in my absence and mentally prepare myself for my return. Plus, I brought up and was approved for a new work schedule, so starting next Wednesday, I'll be pulling seven to three-thirty shifts with half an hour for lunch. I'm beyond excited about this. I'll miss traffic both ways and totally make it home in time for Judge Judy.
Seeing Kara will be nice, too.
7-3:30 is PERFECT! I am so excited for you. And I am also jealous of your new skincare regimine and work wardrobe. I work at home so I still dress like I did in college.
Posted by: Becca | February 25, 2008 at 10:18 AM
Welcome to the lap of luxury that is Sephora! It's one of the only places that I allow myself to spend extravagantly. I swear by the Healthy Cleanse Foaming Cleanser and Toner and the Immortelle Brightening Cleansing Foam... I used to buy this awesome foaming mask that smelled like oranges and made your cheeks tingle, but they either stopped making it or I can't find it. My life has been a little sadder since my last bottle ran out.
I love Old Navy jeans. Congrats on the new work schedule! Sounds wonderful.
Posted by: becky | February 25, 2008 at 10:54 AM
That is great news about your work schedule. I work 6:30 - 3 (with an hour+ commute each way) and it does give me much more time in the evenings. I have friends who get home at 6 and their babies go to sleep at 7. Heartbreaking.
By the time I went back to work at 10 weeks post partum, I thought I had lost all the weight I was going to lose and made my peace with size 14. Hopefully you will be surprised as I was to learn that less free time in the evenings to watch Tivo + increasingly mobile child in a house with two staircases / shorter lunch breaks = weight loss!
Posted by: Erika | February 25, 2008 at 11:44 AM
It's so true about the numbers for pants sizes- but I remember when I had to buy a size 15 (FIF. TEEN.) at Target when I was 5 months post-partum and I wanted to cry. It was my first non-maternity pair since having Maggie and that was exciting and all, but seeing the number on the tag was horrifying. HOWEVER- a few months later when they were too big and falling off of me? THAT WAS AWESOME.
9 weeks pp and already able to zip regular pants? Girl, you are WAY ahead of the game. And yay for great work schedule, that will be fantastic!
Posted by: Jen | February 25, 2008 at 12:32 PM
I wish I had taken such advise before baby. If my "size" didnt fit I just tossed it aside, too chicken to try on a bigger one. Now, forget it. I buy what fits. Im SO glad that it helped. Its so dang hard to be a girl.
I agree that your work schedule is fantastic! Not just becuase you will have more waking hours with Kara but becuase you will have time without distraction at work in the morning. It's amazing what you can get done when you're alone.
Have fun with that girl this week!
Posted by: Christina | February 25, 2008 at 12:53 PM
First, my belly button still does not look the same 2+ years later, which is a shame because it was a nice bellybutton and used to be pierced but never will be again.
Second, I also surrendered to the size I swore I'd never be, but loving it because they were just so comfortable. I'm glad I'm not alone.
Third, I started proactiv after R was born, and now I can't live with out it.
Posted by: Michelle | February 25, 2008 at 01:13 PM
I totally flaked out on Friday's entry, thinking that I needed time to figure out my FAVORITE quote. I racked my brain through Billy Madison, Caddyshack, and all the greats, but in the end concluded that I'm way indecisive, and here's the Monday entry already and I still have nothing for ya.
Also, I think you're very brave to hit makeup counters alone. For whatever reason, I feel like I need a shoulder to lean on and some extreme guidance. Maybe I'll print your entry and take a trip to the mall. ;o)
Posted by: Molly | February 25, 2008 at 02:32 PM
Man 1987 was only a year after I was born. I have been thinking lately about the fact that I'm about to turn 22 and can't help but wonder... Does that mean I'm kinda getting old, or am I way young? It's so confusing!
Congrats on the new clothes and makeup! I absolutely love shopping, and just hearing someone else mention it makes me happy. :)
Posted by: Christar | February 25, 2008 at 02:45 PM
Glad you had a great shopping trip!! And, I am excited for you that you are excited about returning to work! And that schedule is awesome!
Posted by: Rachel | February 25, 2008 at 02:55 PM
Hey, that's the same shift I work and it's great. I hope you like it (sounds like you will).
Okay, congrats on the new goods from Sephora. I'm anxious to hear how the primer works. I have never been able to talk myself into buying the Smashbox primer. Instead I'm using the Monistat stuff that was recommended in Amalah's comments. Dude, it rocks and is only $7!
We get to see pictures of your Sephora score, but not your new clothes? Come on, the internet demands pictures.
And could little Kara get any cuter??!! I heart her!
Posted by: Isabel | February 25, 2008 at 04:54 PM
Congrats on your awesome shopping finds. I've been thinking a lot about that "nobody looks inside your pants" comment too. I even ordered a bigger pair of jeans this week, because I'm seriously fooling NO ONE in these size 10s. NO ONE.
And yes, I want pics of the clothes, as well as more of Miss Kara. I love her repertoire of facial expressions.
Posted by: Fraulein N | February 25, 2008 at 06:22 PM
What an awesome work schedule. Ann Taylor Loft has great clothes and they seem to fit the shape of a woman's body. Especially one that has had a baby;0) I know it is expensive, but I love it cause the clothes fit so well. Hope your first day back at work was ok.
Posted by: Erica | February 25, 2008 at 06:30 PM
Isabel: Seven-dollar primer? Where were you when I needed you?!
Erica: My first day back at work isn't until March 5, and thank goodness, because I won't get my hair cut until Saturday.
Posted by: Frema | February 25, 2008 at 08:25 PM
Good deal on the work timing. Missing the traffic is just the thing to do. There is then a net saving of work day time. Joy.
Posted by: daddy d | February 25, 2008 at 11:35 PM
Raising Arizona is so fantastic. As our work schedules that, well, work.
Posted by: kerrianne | February 26, 2008 at 01:09 AM
THanks to amalah I too LOVE sephora...and we don't even have it here, I have to order online and pay the ripoff exchange rate and shipping costs and my skin thanks me every day. And NO ONE looks at labels is such wonderful, liberating wisdom. Thank you:)
ps - if you want other ideas for your parents blog can you write about your napping routine for Kara? I'm getting desperate and looking for ideas and inspiration!
Posted by: eva | February 26, 2008 at 02:01 AM
Kara totally looks more like you every time I 'see' her. Cute cute cute!
I've been battling an illness for over a year, I'm really excited to go shopping again. I haven't been to a clothing shop since September! Because of illness I've gained some weight, so I'll have to make peace with larger [but oh so cute and comfy!] sizes too. Then when I'm better, I'll totally be exercising again and I'll be able to have oh so cute and comfy smaller sizes again.
It's all cycles.
Posted by: Amy | February 26, 2008 at 12:18 PM
"And when there was no crawdad to be found, we ate sand."
"You ate sand?"
Had to thrown one more in there from Raising Arizona. ;)
YAY, Sephora! It's one of my favorite things about living in NYC.
Girl, I did the same thing in NY and Co. And I DID eventually end up back at Motherhood! My best friend saw me in my undies the other day and said I look like a toothpick with a little life-preserver around my waist and 2 water balloons on my chest. Nice.
Congrats on your most excellent work schedule--sounds like that is gonna be great!
Posted by: Jen L. | February 26, 2008 at 12:21 PM
Needless to say? Kara = huggable. ack!
Oooh I love hearing about your shopping spree. I gotta say, it was good for me, too. Even if the pants are giving you trouble. That Christina is right -- no one knows what size the pants are. Glad you found some things!!
Posted by: HollowSquirrel | February 26, 2008 at 05:34 PM
Be sure to let us know how that Philosophy stuff works out. If it doesn't work and/or you want to try something different/cheaper, I started using the Neutrogena Stress Relief line and it made a huge difference for me.
Posted by: Sadie | February 26, 2008 at 06:39 PM
Oh my god, I just love that shock of dark hair...
Posted by: Liz | February 26, 2008 at 08:56 PM
I love that Clinique eye stuff. There's also a great Avalon Organics night cream that really seems to smooth away the eye lines overnight.
That babe sure is a cutie.
Posted by: Must be Motherhood | February 27, 2008 at 10:45 AM
I love that so many of you went to Raising Arizona. I was on Youtube trying to write down the closing scene from that very film. That and The Never Ending Story. The long scene with Atreyu and the Gmork. In the end I pooped out and did nothing. Watch out for "The Nothing".
Posted by: debi | February 28, 2008 at 02:40 AM
I totally congratulate you on your thoughts about sizing. We DO get so hung up on that sometimes. Reading what you wrote is rather liberating!
And that is great news about your work schedule.
And I'm also with Molly on her comment. Makeup counters intimidate me. So we can all make a trip to the mall together so our fears can be relieved!
Posted by: Jenny | February 28, 2008 at 07:26 PM
Oh, Sephora. I miss Sephora. Madison does not have a Sephora. In fact, Madison is entirely devoid of Philosophy products. This makes me sad. But let me know how the acne stuff works anyway (I can always order online).
And Clinique does make an awesome oil-free foundation with SPF: Barely There. It's a super-light foundation---more like tinted sunscreen---so I don't have to worry so much about blending or looking cakey. Love it.
Good luck with the clothes shopping. Just remember that fashion hates women and you made a little human with that body of yours.
Posted by: Lisa | March 04, 2008 at 09:51 PM
I tried to email, but my computer hates me sometimes...anyway...depending on what side of town you live on/where you like to shop, there is a Sephora in JCPenny at the Greenwood mall. No Express though!! Let us know how your new products work out. I am in desprate need to up grade from Neutrogena
Posted by: GirlHouse | March 24, 2008 at 02:27 PM