The case of the missing eyebrow
November 25, 2012 § Leave a comment
I’ve been away from home for over 2 1/2 weeks now. I keep in touch with Dave via Skype. I always make him show me the dogs, and he always makes me show him the view out my patio window. When we talk, it’s usually the beginning of my day, and the end of Dave’s. I look like I just rolled out of bed (because I did), and Dave always looks tired because he’s been working all day. Yesterday morning, Dave was worried that one of my eyebrows might have fallen off while I was sleeping.
Dave: You look kind of messy.
Libby: I just woke up.
Dave: Is your eyebrow missing? It looks like it fell off or something.
Libby: No, it did not fall off. My hair is messy, and it’s just hanging over my eye.
Dave: Are you sure? You look weird.
Libby: Thanks. You look weird too when you just wake up.
Dave: Maybe you should look in the mirror or something…there’s something seriously wrong with your eyebrow.
Libby: (sigh). Ok, whatever.
Someone should invent a little mask that you can put over your face when you just wake up, so when you’re skyping you don’t freak people out.