On the Road Again
I glanced in the mirror yesterday morning and thought I had not gotten my make-up all off the night before. Specifically, my eyebrow pencil. My eyebrows had that Richard Nixon, 5:00 o'clock shadow look. Then I peered closely and realized, it's hair! My eyebrows are coming back! And my eyelashes!
The dogs and I did a bit of a happy dance. They didn't know why we were happy, but dogs are almost always willing to be happy.