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I woke up this morning with two strange vertical scratch-like bruises on my forehead, one above each eye. I figured I must have slept on a crease or something. But it’s getting kind of late and they haven’t faded a bit. The one on the left runs the entire length of my forehead and the other, about half that. I have no idea where they came from, and the good news is, I'll have to go to work tomorrow with these strange lines on my head. I wish I worked as a pirate, then I could just wear a bandana all day to cover them up. Plus, pirates are way cool and get to wear pantaloons. Arrrr, it’s driving me nuts. The real good news is Casey should be here tomorrow afternoon, so can make fun of them if they’re still visible. We're going bowling.