* When buying my new phone, which I still have not had a chance to test out fully with its camera, Xiaomi encouraged me to buy other stuff, and I finally bought their tiny electric razor, which I had seen in shops in Singapore but never got around to buying. (It's super cheap - like $29. But hey, its Xiaomi, so unlikely to be junk, I figured.)
I have never used an electric razor before. Part of my motivation for trying one now is that this little model (with rechargeable battery) might be better for travel, instead of razors and tube shaving cream, and then not having my preferred aftershave to use.
So, how is it? I had been told by a friend years ago that it takes a while for your face skin to get used to electric razors. I can't say that I have found that problematic, but it certainly takes a lot of repeat action on certain areas of my face to get it feeling somewhat close to a blade razor shave.
I'm guessing this is not just me, but skin on the "harder" parts of the face (chin and upper lip) shaves a lot quicker and easier with it than the softer parts of the face - the cheeks and upper parts of the neck.
Despite getting started quicker, I have to go over certain areas for so long I'm not sure it's any faster than wet razor shaving.
But, overall, yes, while the jury is still out, I think it's successful enough that I may try travelling with it next time. All I have to worry about then is that the lithium battery doesn't start a fire in the overhead locker, I guess!
* On Saturday morning, I woke up from a long anxiety dream which featured dangerous clouds of a chemical called sodium perchlorate. The name of the chemical was repeated enough that, on waking, I thought I would double check with an AI (Kimi, the free version of which I still quite like) that it was indeed a real chemical. (I mean, I thought it was real, but in the foggy impression that dreams can leave for a while on waking, I wanted to double check.)
It confirmed that it was, and then asked was I worried about a real life exposure to it. I said "no, it was just a weird form of anxiety dream". It then came back with one of these AI answers where it really does give the impression of how a human friend might react, offering commentary that isn't really necessary, but just how conversation often goes:
Yeah, that is a pretty specific and weird anxiety dream — your subconscious went deep into the chemistry catalog.
Anxiety dreams often latch onto things that feel plausibly threatening but hard to evaluate. Sodium perchlorate fits that well: it's real, it's invisible, the danger is technical and uncertain ("is this cloud bad? how bad?"), and you can't really reason your way to safety in the moment. Your brain basically built a perfect little uncertainty engine.
There's also something almost darkly funny about it — like your anxiety went, "What's something obscure but legitimately documented that I could worry about?" Instead of a generic monster, you got an industrial chemical with an actual CAS number.
Dreams do this sometimes. They borrow real, specific details from the world and turn them into metaphors for vague dread. The fact that it was a cloud you couldn't assess probably matters more than the specific compound.
If you're having these regularly or they're waking you up, that's worth noting. But as a one-off? Brains are just weird. Yours apparently has a subscription to obscure chemical hazards.
There is, incidentally, nothing at all that I can remember seeing or reading in recent weeks or months that would have mentioned sodium perchlorate. Maybe I'm wrong, and I will recall sooner or later, but this one really did seem to come out of nowhere.