Outdoors, gently stroking DP's back when I noticed what I thought was a blackhead, so I squeezed it and a little plump line of shite came out, I was very pleased. I then realised there were hundreds. So I grabbed my tweezers and set to work! DP is aware of my sporner tendencies and happily laid and let me crack on.
This has been happened every few nights for about a week now. On Thursday, I had a go and mentioned that my tweezers just weren't sharp enough to get them all and resigned for the night.
Yesterday, DP was out golfing and snookering, but said if an Amazon package arrives, open it as it's a gift! Lo and behold, the package arrived. To my absolute joy it contained a set of professional tweezers!!
DP is sorely hungover this morning (my DD at her DF so child free until this evening) so I've got a coffee and a book, enjoying the silence. DP wakes, we chat for a bit, and then he asks if I would like to test my new presents out, so he spent the last hour tweezing him whilst he tries to sleep his hangover off. What a perfect Sunday morning!
Pic is from about 15 mins work, it's bloody lovely.