I felt a bit tired today even though I had a good nights rest. When I weighed myself today my weight was up significantly, but I had just finished eating so the 147lb I think is fake. I took a bath today and I realized that I was starting to lose body hair. Interesting it is most evident with your body hair as you see hair in your underwear and undershirts. I touched my head and I could easily take hair out. It is not too bad yet, but it is going to make a wonderful mess soon enough. I asked Mel to bring me my electric razor to shave my head. She could not find the one that I had wanted to use. Success! I finally found it and convinced Mel to shave my head. She was worried about making a mess in the bathtub and clogging the drain, and I said we could do it in the entry way and we can then vacuum it all up. This is a very tiny razor that I have that is designed for beard trimming as well as for removing body hair. She was far more successful this time with the removal and now I am completely bald again. Oivier was watching and said that I look like a monk now. As Mel was shaving my head he kept on asking questions about my body, such as the thing sticking out of my chest. We explained that it was a port that provides blood directly to my veins. He then saw the dent in my head and asked about that and we said it was from brain surgery. It was amusing explaining all of the flaws that I have on my body, he did not seem to notice all of the scars across my chest. I would have told him that they are from my knife fighting in the junles of Vietnam. The reason why I wanted it done now is because it makes a mess in the house and my regular stylist generally does not work in the middle of the week. She would probably make an exception for me and shace my head, but I did not want to do that and ask her to. When we were done Mel remembered that our neighbour across the street does this as well from her house so we could have probably gone there as well. This is far more convenient and Mel is not as intimidated this time from it. In theory I could now go with a straight edge and get it completely smooth, but there is the risk of cutting myself. My doctors had told me previously to use an electric razor to shave and not use a blade so I have listened.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
As soon as I had to shave my head some lyrics popped into my head from punk songs and Olivier also mentioned while Mel was shaving the sides of my head that I looked like a punk rocker. My friends that I grew up with and those that listened to this music will know where this verse comes from.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
“F#@k you, I hate you,” is all she said
As she slapped my face and spit beer on me
And my pants are falling down
She said, “You’re a no good, ugly, dumb
Stupid punk rocker with a bad haircut
And your pants are falling down”<\/p>\n\n\n\n