I’ve found it!!! My miracle worker!! My saving grace!!! My sud in the bucket!!! This week i had to face the facts. The breakup of 2004 is finally showing up in fine (not fun) lines around my eyes, and my days pre bucket-hats are rearing their ugly heads with unlovely melasma spots on my cheeks. After heavy research I stormed the Neiman Marcus makeup counter having narrowed my options down to two products: Clea De Peau Beaute’ Concealer and Laura Mercier Secret Camouflage. From my profuse online investigation I was more than convinced that one of these concoctions was going to transform me into the Kelly Garret I know I have inside of me. pilot11But low and behold, I happen to stumble upon a NM salesgirl who’s not counting the minutes until she breaks free for Cosmos at Fleming’s. Bridget looked at my wreckage, and said I’d be much happier with the Yves Saint Laurent Anti-Cernes Multi Action Concealer. imagesAnd boy was she right!! A couple of dabs here,  a few swipes there, and it was like coming home to my early twenties……..in really great lighting……..after six cocktails……maybe with some veiling. But nevertheless, it DID make me happier.  Just to quell any doubts with my other pre-conceived product notions we did a blind Folger’s taste test of all three. Definitely the YSL was the best. NO question. So if you’re looking for that new makeup marvel, flutter your way down to get this little stick of love.  If you need visual proof, here’s what I looked like walking into Neiman’sreal-ugly-faceand here’s what i looked like walking out: