Being in a cube farm environment, I’m exposed to a large number of co-workers on a daily basis. Two women across from me are obsessed with their chin hairs. They talk about them so much that I’ve named these women “The Chin Hair Club.”
They discuss their hairs all the time, fiddling with them, and tweezing them. They talk how they begin to poke out and then go back when they try to tweeze them. One woman even delves into the infections she gets from messing with them too much and they turn into zits.
I don’t have any chin hairs, but sometimes as I listen to these women, I wish the extent of my problems were only chin hairs. I find myself being envious of these Chin Hair Club members.
It's weird what migraines make you wish for, like you find yourself thinking I would happily trade my migraines for a few chin hairs. (Plus, I already have lots of tips for dealing with them after listening to these ladies.)