Sunday = maintenance day …and today it was all about eyebrows.
Those of you regular readers, will know that I have a fascination with eyebrows…My follicularly challenged brow bones cause me to be somewhat obsessed with these useless bit of face furniture. Lets just say, the words feeble, fine….and fair …are not understating my dilemma.
Feeling that a trip to the beautician was a bit over the top to tint my sparse offerings….I opted to do it myself. … but without warning ‘Mr 50Something’ not to come into the bathroom. All I can say is he thought Halloween had arrived a few days early when he walked in to discover ….. this …
After reassuring him that this was not a new fashion statement but a means to an end … he was fine. So after 10 minutes of waiting for the magic to happen I had the ‘big reveal’… only to find they are still awfully scrawny, but at least a few shades darker.
In my next life I want real eyebrows …..please!
Wonder Years 