Friday, March 14 2014
Over the last few days, some odd red marks began appearing on my face. They looked like scratches – hard scratches that brought up a little blood. They would’ve hurt when inflicted, but I don’t recall anything like that ever happening.
A few friends and colleagues remarked that I must’ve lost a fight with a cat.
It happened again, and again. Nobody hits like that in Wing Chun, and I have serious doubts it’s being done in my sleep…
Well anyway, after a little Sherlock Holmes-like deduction, I took a very close look through the bathroom and found the culprit: I’ve been shaving with a naked blade.