Lately I’ve been paying attention to the hair, in all their human forms. Yesterday, hoping to see the dermatologist, I couldn’t help a black hair, pointing to the horizon, that came out of my seat neighbor Lunar. I closed my eyes and started to ask Diosito, to not give me a hair of those. And I remembered a mole I have in the neck, which I very quietly played with fingers, just in case. Why my request? Why my concern? Because I am almost 50 years old, and by what they say, at this age, the hairs begin to relocate used is, to invade the visible areas of the body. Just thinking about it gives me chills. Coming out of the doctor, I went to a pharmacy to fill your prescription. And guess what! I found another hairy, an eyebrow with the power of a magnet, because it attracted everyone’s attention.
It was at that moment that I decided to do something urgent. In the hallway of depilation cream I found a box with what looked like two sponges which, according to the indications, were powerful satelital of hair, hair and any outgoing wire on the human body. Just what I needed at that time of hairy anxiety. The instructions said that it is better to prepare skin before removal operation of hair. But arriving at the House, given my urgency to peel me, and after having sifted and found two potential hairs, on my chin, I decided not to wait for the next morning, after the bath. I washed me face with stealth, wiped the area invaded by these two black intruders and began to sand. Yes!, you heard me well, sanding. First I didn’t notice the impact, with the excitement of seeing over the sink one another hair fall. But the two objects of my struggle, were, hence pointing proud towards the horizon, igualitos than the hair of the woman lunar.