I can always tell when I’ve slept well because I wake up with those sheet creases on my face. So, I’m sitting on the LIRR this morning and it’s still dark enough to see my reflection in the window and very faintly I notice on my right cheek…still there! Seriously? I’ve been up for over an hour! It appears that the amount of time it takes for those lines to disappear is in direct proportion to the amount of years you’ve been on earth. Until they meet in the middle and then it’s just a wrinkle. Now, anyone who reads this blog knows how much I love wrinkles and lines and worn edges in metal, but this morning? As the sky lightens and my reflection gets a little harder to see? That line is pissing me off.