Waxing Nostalgic

This weekend I got my 'stache ripped off my upper lip with hot wax. It is only the 2nd time in my life that I have had this done. The procedure left my upper lip slightly broken out. I have to admit it wasn't that noticeable until... today. At work I found myself bored so I picked and prodded face until the slight irritation became red and obscene. To hide my mutilation I took my hair out of the bun so my locks would cover my face. Later that day I took the subway downtown and my nose began to run. I had no paper products to with which to wipe my nose. I now had to carefully keep my hair over my face to camaflouage the upper lip atrocity while at the same time keeping my curls out of my snot.

Yes, I'm quite the lady.