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I'm using every ounce of energy right now to get up and at 'em. Kids are at Nanny and Pop's so Husband and I are off to have brunch. Got a hankering for eggs Benedict. How very un-skinny bitch of me ...
Before I head off though, I gotta tell you somethin'. After years of complaining about my pesky chin hairs and the need to curb my inner lioness, I finally bought some facial hair removal cream and did the deed. I put fear to the side and de-furred my face. I did my chin, my upper lip, under my chin, up towards my cheeks. The lot! I went wild baby ...
That was over a week ago and I've been freaking out ever since. Just waiting to see how it all grows back. Nice and soft and downy, or black and thick and pubic? Will I turn into a she-man with a fanny face?
So far it's looking ok. Little blonde bits of fluff are reappearing, with only a couple of pesky blacks in the mix. They don't seem to have multiplied ... I think it's the same crew that's been camping on my face for years. I may actually be in the clear. Fabulous!
So with that said, I've gotta go. Mr Benedict is calling my name...
I hope so too... I am so confused myself when it comes to facial hair. I tried removing them before but then I stopped doing it.
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