I took an hour to indulge myself; a needed slice of paradise wrapped up in a one hour facial, squeezed in between moving duties. The stress of this move is written on my face. I hoped that an exfoliating facial would erase a bit of the evidence and bring back a more youthful face. I am not sure the facial worked any magic. I may have to have a few more in the future.
Sadly, paradise is a temporary destination, back to reality.