
What is it with eyebrows? And no, I'm not referring to the aftermath of giving someone a glasgow kiss either.
I have a few eyebrow hairs that appear to have developed a demented sense of purpose and grow to phenomenal lengths, apparently at random.
These mutant eyebrows then proceed to curl and twist in ever greater spirals until eventually drooping low enough to contact the old eyelashes. At which point the irritate the hell out of me.
Have I got cancer of the eyebrows or what?
And, whilst on the subject of mutant hair follicles, what's with the humongous growths sprouting from the old lugholes? If it carries on at this rate I won't be needing ear muffs this winter. In fact, I'll be lucky if I can still hear!
The barber, to be fair, does his best when I go, which, I suppose is only fair since he charges the same as anyone with a full head of hair while I look more akin to a monk!
Hair! More trouble than it's worth if you ask me.