I have a confession to make.
I just couldn’t take it anymore!
So this morning, in the shower, I did it.
I…shaved.
Before you freak out on me, let me assure you that I did not shave the happy place. The Brazilian is still on. No, I just shaved everything else…my legs, and my underarms.
And boy does it feel good!
I can wear shorts again! (And skirts, like I did today.)
It had been so long that shaving wasn’t even all that bad.
For now, since we’re scrounging for money to buy a house and I just blew quite a wad of cash on a bicycle, I’ve decided to stick to shaving the usual places…but I made a commitment, to you my readers and to my husband, that I would get the Brazilian, and by gum I’m going to do it.
Hopefully sometime next week!
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Read the other chapters in the Brazilian Saga! (You know you want to.)
Foreshadowing
Part One: Oh the Hair, the Hair!
Part Three: OW OW OW OW OW OMGWTF OW
Part Four: The Day After
Epilogue