Yesterday, I went to get my hair cut and get my somewhat unmanageable eyebrows waxed. I had barely looked at myself in the mirror that morning except to make my hair pretty enough to go to Pilates. Anyway, after a great shampoo and scalp massage, it was time for the wax. The esthetician did a really good job, after which she handed me the mirror. Horror of horrors there was a medium sized zit in full bloom just northwest of the my left eyebrow. Eeek and nasty. I apologized to her for having to get so close to it. She smiled. I know she probably deals with some revolting stuff every day, but I hate that it had to be me.