It takes me only moments to realize this is a poor idea, but what am I to do? Quit with a partially shaved chest? It burns a bit… but nothing like it is going to later. And it isn’t easy going either, the hair is so fine it just seams to glide under razor without being cut, forcing me to scrape away for several minutes. And then another unforeseen problem… once you work your way down, where do you stop? Ye gods! Why have you allowed me to do this?!
A half bottle of aftershave and a full bottle of lotion later, I wallow in my own stupidity. Not only does this feel awful, it doesn’t even look good. I’m pale and pasty from the winter, and it is all to clear that my stomach muscles are less visible than they were a few short months ago. So I’ll just workout this afternoon, right? Yep… and I can’t wait to start sweating.