This morning, I shaved my armpits and my legs and I feel so good now. :) OK, you would be justified in thinking this is TMI, but I haven't shaved in weeks because I couldn't afford those fancy expensive razor cartridges that I've been using (triple blades) on the Mach 3 razor thing. While cleaning around yesterday, I happily found a small bag of unused 'junk' extra things which included one of those disposable, plastic blue razors. I can't tell you how eager I was to shower this morning and shave.
Meanwhile, the last few weeks, periodically I've gone out and worn sleeveless tops (still quite warm at times) and I've been so embarrassed when I realized that I have been unwittingly exposing my hairy underarms. True, having hairy underarms might be a product of only some socioculture bias (thinking of stereotypical jokes about European women, etc.), but frankly simple logic does not help my fragile esteem at this point. Tiny things like being smooth, non-hairy, can make this indebted, unemployed cog feel so good and I'm a lot more confident today.
