Had I, in this dream shave, sliced myself miserably, or dropped my razor while excitedly shaving in the buff, then certainly a visit to the psychiatrist would already appear on my calendar.
So, this is what I have gotten myself into? Does this compulsive attention to the minutae of shaving wane....or once bitten, beware? Does it eventually just become shaving? You sage advisers have been on the mark so far....so, do tell once again.
Jim :o