I counted seven!!!! (thanks Sarah for showing me what to be looking for)… Stopping hairloss is such a hard thing to measure, one just has to hope its happening with the finasteride.
But new hair….each hair is a measurable (or at least countable) sign that hair loss is being reversed.
Meanwhile in other body areas the fight against the follicular goes on apace. The sound of the epilator has become the background buzz in our boudoir.
Having spent several years now fighting my own (admittedly lesser thank god) battle against the random hairs of encroaching middle age i can understand Jane’s urge to keep the hairs in check.
But Jane….what about the mysteries of womanhood? There are some things best done behind closed doors to maintain the illusion of a smooth umblemished vision of loveliness.
Or if not a closed door maybe a soundproofed room.