Dec.20.2020 My hairstylist calls me the lowest maintenance woman she knows. Iâm not sure it was meant as a compliment, but thatâs how I interpreted her words. After all, I only visit a few times a year so she can trim the ends of my stick-straight hair. And, thereâs no need for her to color my tresses because the strands of silver that appear to be multiplying each visit blend naturally into my flaxen blonde mane in a way that often earns me legitimate compliments. When it comes to makeup, you probably wonât be surprised to learn that I am a mascara-and-go kind of girl who doesnât own a tube of lipstick. After all, I would rather take an epic road trip, watch for wildlife, or taste new wines than spend time contouring this or applying that. But as my laugh lines grow deeper, you can bet Iâm willing to slow down and smell the wild rose spotless serum if it helps keep my skin looking as youthful as I feel on the inside!