- Manda Mack
- I'm a 23 year old Business Systems Analyst planning a DIY-heavy wedding to the love of my life on 9 . 10 . 11. Other then wedding planning, I spend most of my time trying to stay in shape or playing with my 3 dogs...Gabby, Dudley, and Tyson. I hate cleaning and almost never go a day without wearing something purple, and I hope you can keep up with my ADD blogging style!
Tuesday, March 1, 2011
So...I had Botox this morning. I'm not going to lie, when I was sitting in the exam room waiting, I was freaking out a little bit. First of all, I should have known better than to google the possible side effects of a procedure I was literally minutes away from getting. That's just stupid, and it freaked me the eff out. Luckily, I am not showing any signs of an allergic reaction. Secondly, I blame Kim Kardashian for my anxiety because I didn't want my armpits to look like this:
But honestly, it wasn't bad at all. The worst part was when the doctor was drawing on my armpits it tickled like hell! I was actually CRACKING UP! The injections are really superficial, so that didn't hurt at all, and I don't have any pain/swelling/itching now. If this really makes my pits stop sweating, it will be one of the best things that ever happened to me (seriously - you have NO idea how much it sucks to be an excessive sweater unless you are one...it's just so embarrasing).