So. Remember a few post back, where I spoke about a good friends upcoming wedding? And how I want/need to look really good? Well. Guess what I did this morning?
Notice that bald spot on my right eyelid? I ripped out my freakin eyelashes! I was curling them and my hand slipped on the grip. Abracadabra- no more eyelashes! I may have screamed. I'm really happy the upstairs neighbor isn't home, because I'm sure he would assume I was being murdered.
Now I've had my freakout, and have been calmed by my wonderful friends who are so much wiser than I. I'm going to take a trip to Ulta for a crash course in falsies. And apparently a new pair of tweezers and magnifying mirror. Because that picture is making me second guess my eyebrows too.