the eyebrow from hell

Last night at work, sitting in my cube, working orders as I do, I rubbed my brow line. I played with a rogue eyebrow for over an hour. I worked for the most part, but the obsession was terrible. I couldn't pluck it until I got home. It was a thick blond hair, all short and spiny. It hurt so bad. It still amazes me how crazy I can get over one little thing. How it drives my behavior and all I can think about it when I'll have access to tweezers so it will be easier to pluck.