Really small victories

Today, I had a small victory. You see, this morning on a beautiful 77-degree day, when I took my shower, I shaved my legs.

I don’t know if it is a relic of my time at an all-girls high school where one could go months without shaving your legs (the benefits of tights), or if I am just that lazy, but I was legitimately proud of myself. Like “Look at you! Taking that extra step today. You go, girl.”

And because victories (big and small) are better when shared, I immediately texted four friends of mine, three of whom all went to…