Hi all - it's been a while since I've posted, for a huge number of reasons, but here I am right now.
I decided to write this post because of something over the weekend that made me laugh really hard. This past Saturday, I went to have my eyebrows tweezed. Now, you are probably wondering why I would pay perfectly good money to have someone tweeze my eyebrows. Well, the answer is because I can't see them well enough to do it myself; and I can't get them waxed because my sensitive skin just gets scabby. And I have a few brows that, at a certain point in their growth, take off in several different directions, and are really long! Sometimes I manage to nab them, but most of the time, even with a magnifying mirror, I can't see them well enough to get them - and since I can't wear my glasses, it's just hopeless. The Tim refuses to have anything to do with this activity, and I can't say I really blame him. No one wants to try doing something on someone else's face unless they know what they are doing, right?
Anyway, I was texting with my niece Amanda later in the day, and mentioned that while I was out to do that, I had also done such-and-such. She texted back and said that Pat (her husband) said he hoped I wasn't trying to have "aggressive brows." That was a term that was new to me, and brings to mind something like a supervillain would have. But she said that he meant brows like some of the women on Instagram show:
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Mine are so very pale I can hardly tell when they need plucking!
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