Sometimes I feel like my beauty life is an episode of The X Files, because weird sh*t happens, and it happens over and over again.
Like this morning. I got up, washed my face and grabbed a pair of tweezers to tweeze my brows, and when I looked in the mirror, I noticed that my brow situation had gone full-on Yeti.
How this happened, I have no idea, but it was a rainforest up there! They seemingly went from normal to jungly and overgrown overnight.
I see myself in the mirror every day, so you’d think I’d pick up on these things sooner and be like, “Oh! Gosh, Karen, you’re turning into a Sasquatch…” but no. I’m apparently totally oblivious until the one day when I look up and see a thick carpet of hair growing on my brows…and my upper lip…and my chin. And it all just comes outta nowhere. Now if I could only get those hairs to migrate over to my lashes…
Anyway, this is all to say that I finally tweezed today, and I feel like a whole new girl! It’s glorious!
I don’t know if you tweeze, but if you do, how picky are you about your tweezing implements" I’m super picky, but I swear by Tweezermans. I use the ones with the wedge-shaped tips to do my brows and upper lip hairs because I can grab a lot at once, and for those stiff, hard-to-remove witchy hairs on my chin (I mean, let’s get real — we all get the witchy hairs!), I use the ones with the sharp, pointy tips.

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