Aw, crap!

I was plucking my eyebrows today and had a realization. As I looked at my face up close in the mirror with the bright and unforgiving light of the bathroom, I found something. I found a few little dark hairs that were hiding in the beginnings of wrinkles.

Here, look right here – just above my eyebrow sort of slanted like so: /


That’s where the little bastard hairs were hiding out & laughing. Thankfully, I found them, but still – the fact that they could hide is just a little bit depressing. In all honesty, I can laugh about it at this point in life (mostly). However, the truth lurks and looms of what is waiting for me. And THAT is kind of unreal...