I recently decided to escape the tyranny of the ever expanding razor blade and return to a tried-and-true method: the safety blade.
This comes with a cost: the nick. As a newbie to the safety blade, I'm particularly prone to the nick. This means I'm sporting the fashionable bit of toilet paper to staunch the flow of blood. This has not gone unnoticed around my house. Today, as I came upstairs after my latest shaving adventure, No. 1 screamed: "Daddy, why do you have TOILET PAPER on your face?"
Thanks love, I hadn't noticed.
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