senior chef
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Back in the 80's-90's I was married to the love of my life.
One thing I could never understand about her was that she'd NEVER leave the house without "putting on her face" as she called it.
Example: We lived only a block or so from a tiny corner cafe that made a great weekend breakfast. Certainly nothing fancy about that cafe. Well, occasionally I had a taste for someone else, besides myself, to cook for me. Let's say it was a Saturday morning and I asked my wife if she'd go with me to that cafe.
BUT, we could not go until she "put on her face". Usually, that took a minimum of 30 minutes.
Anyone have any idea why she felt such a need ? Especially as we were only going to a tiny cafe for breakfast ?
One thing I could never understand about her was that she'd NEVER leave the house without "putting on her face" as she called it.
Example: We lived only a block or so from a tiny corner cafe that made a great weekend breakfast. Certainly nothing fancy about that cafe. Well, occasionally I had a taste for someone else, besides myself, to cook for me. Let's say it was a Saturday morning and I asked my wife if she'd go with me to that cafe.
BUT, we could not go until she "put on her face". Usually, that took a minimum of 30 minutes.
Anyone have any idea why she felt such a need ? Especially as we were only going to a tiny cafe for breakfast ?