Strange Timing

I was sitting on the couch last night with Mark and Annaleigh. Something caused me to rub my eye, and it just didn't feel right. I had to ask: "Are my eyelashes gone?" The answer from both was "Yes." Annaleigh was matter-of-fact; Mark was somewhat saddened. I accepted it with a sigh. They will grow back.

It is the strangest timing. Now that I am done with treatment, they fall out. I look the worst, but am in the best place. Go figure!