My facial hair is now quite visible but not thick enough (yet) to look really good so I decided to shave.
It was bliss.
The typical gestures of shaving, the little scrrrtchhh sound of the razor, all these small things that I've seen men doing so often... now I'm doing them!
Happiness doesn't describe the feeling.
It felt perfectly right.
I felt perfectly myself.
And to think that it's something I'll have to do regularly definitely brings me a lot of joy!