Eyelid dandruff

That's how dry it is. I looked in the mirror this morning, and my eyelids were peeling.

Lucky you: no photos.

Makes me long for the Slidell, Louisiana, winters of my youth, when I would put on my clammy pants and wonder if they'd even been through the dryer. I distinctly remember one purple, elastic-waist pair, that managed to be both damp and itchy at the same time.

Eek.

Update: I hope to redeem this otherwise lame! post by adding this video I made on the way from Katy to Lockhart while we were in Texas over the holidays. No editing, ambient sound.