Amazing what we'll do for money isn't it?
You know that really annoying lottery advert where different people are telling us all the things they would do to for a million quid? Like dancing naked in the rain in front of your father in law or sticking your head in a cannon as it's about to be lit.
Well I had my very own taste of it today, although the recompense wasn't quite in line with a lottery win.
Today I agreed to appear in the National Press in - wait for it - NO MAKE-UP.
I know. Scary.
So here it is - not as bad as I expected, but I suspect the photographer took pity on me. Or the paper didn't want to scare away it's readers. Either way - I'll be waiting for that cheque now thank you very much.
I have some rather heavy foundation to purchase.
