Makeup and hair by Vivienne Vermuth. Photo by La Photographie. Bed by Blaze. Styling by Mr. Snapper.
I started taking these fancy chocolates that contain melatonin before bed almost two weeks ago. I'd taken one or two at a time several months ago, but never more than two and never on consecutive nights. I haven't been sleeping very well with all of the hustling, side hustling and burlesque creation, and melatonin is a hormone. (I mean, these are synthetic hormones in smaller doses coated in a tasty candy shell.)
What could go wrong?
Allergic reaction. I don't mean a tiny reaction. I mean allergic as fuck. Severe rash, elevated temperature, trip to the online doctor complete with a steroids prescription.
Of course, I slept like a baby. I just woke up in a terrible state and felt hungover the entire next day. This was after three chocolates.
I still have a little bit of rash left, and we're ten days since I saw the doctor. I'm hoping the rash is gone enough to hop in the tub tomorrow night. If not, you may get a truly reddened Snapper for Tub Tales and Full Reveal this month.
On the bright side, I'm finishing up an amazing sequined jumpsuit to shoot with Madison Hurley this weekend. She can blend out any rash in post. HA!
I appreciate you. Stay tuned for more nonsense.