Whoa

So this is what happens when your brain gathers wool.. my last post was about a dream and instead I wrote about my day because amnesia.
Right, every time I looked into the mirror I say my eyebrows receding and suddenly all my eyebrow hairs has turned transparent and I'd lost my face defining marking above my eyes.
That dream was so real it woke me in a panic.
The first thing I did was stare at my face in my phone like some vanity lusting Madame to ensure everything was in its place and not transparent.
Yikes I say.