I finally got myself a tube of Sisley’s black rose mask. It was something I had to debate for almost a year or more. Probably from the time I first sampled it. The sad dry forehead gash between my eyebrows and upper nose was kind of an indication I needed some more antiaging hydrating treatments so I was like well all my budget for April is gone. Then randomly my mom is like “here’s your Ulta giftcard” and it was like music from the Vatican was playing around me.