Hope I die before I get old

The look of horror on my daughter’s face when she caught me in the bathroom, tweezering out an enormous curly hair from my chin before going out this evening. I made it worse, too, by really struggling with it…my eyes just don’t seem to focus the way they used to…
(Was going to call this post “OK Boomer” except that, as has been previously established, I’m Gen X, not a baby boomer, unlike the older man I live with.)