So, yet another week ends as another enters the scene. And what do we have to say for ourselves? Well, the first week was rigorous. It certainly felt like a good time to begin. The air was cool and fresh; the sun shone with a tender smile. (Then, needless to say, came the Santa Ana's, but I digress.) My beard began its journey in earnest. So, where do we go from here? First, we have to make it to week 3, but beyond that? Nowhere out of ordinary.
My wife doesn't seem to mind so far. That's a relief. I probably have about another week, an outside shot at two, before the fetching mrs. j begins to put up a fuss. But until that happens, it's smooth sailing. Now that Halloween is sitting on the horizon, I suppose the time has come to focus on my costume. It goes without saying that my beard will be an integral part of said costume. By that time, 3 weeks in, it should be gravy. There are only so many characters out there who would happily don a beard, so the costumes are limited.
Until next week, this week is all we got.
Oh, we may be lucky enough to have our first beard-related interview in the next week or so. I couldn't be happier.
1 comment:
if you shave it down to the mustache, you can go as the cop from the Village People for Halloween... The ladies love the cop'stache, and don't let the little woman tell ya any different.
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