Because I've been in my Camp Galileo shirt almost all this week, no one but me has noticed the length of my underarm hair, but I'm sure that'll be fun.
I did have one camper, though, that liked sitting in front of me because she liked how prickly my legs felt. (Of course that's inappropriate, so I didn't let her continue.)
Some of my co-workers have noticed my legs, but they either look away or look at my face for the most part.
Since Patrick is gone, no one sees my chest hairs, which I am totally fine with. They're embarrassing and I wish I didn't have them. However, I'm hoping that by the end of these 10 weeks I'll be more comfortable with my body in its natural, hairy state.
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