Random glimpse into my day:
I went for one of my laser
hair removal sessions today.
I might have screamed "Kelly Clarkson!"
and "Holy Mother of Pearls!"
mid way through.
It was painful, people.
Every time I go, the nurse turns
up the laser a wee bit higher.
At one point I told the nice lady,
"I think you just stabbed me with a knife."
I am sitting on this table on a piece
of white paper completely "neked"...as we say in Texas...from the waist down
and this total stranger is going over my skin with
a small torture devise while I am
laughing hysterically to counteract the pain,
and it was all a gift from my sweet husband.