Discovery

While on the phone at work this morning, I was rubbing my forehead in the casual, non-chalant way one does during the first human contact of the day.

I have eyebrow dandruff.

I'm a very clean person. Well maintained. And, apparently, flakey in the eyebrows.

(Good thing I'm bumping the post about my still-growing onion down the page with this doosey, don't you think?)