After the first scream Tim yelled from the 3rd floor, "Are you alright?"
I yelled, from the 1st floor, "I waxed my face!"
After the second scream he yelled again, "What's going on?! Are you okay?"
I yelled back, "Yeah! I'm waxing my face."
"How can you do that twice?!" He called. After some investigation I found that he thought I had said I whacked my face! What a dork he must think I am if I'm whacking my face twice in a row!
I've only had the courage to use two strips. After The Boys go to bed I'll try to get to the others.