The me I see in my head |
Wie geht's?
Second post on Jade's birthday...
Movember is almost done and dusted. Phew! Just one more day to go.
It would be fair to say that I wasn't looking forward to participating in this (Angel is très persuasive) and I persevered only because friends and family supported me and donated to the men's mental health cause. I feel really good about that bit and that my comparatively insignificant personal sacrifice has had a significant outcome.
I was also mildly interested to see what a beard would look like, because I've never grown one. Jacky has never been a fan and I've never pushed it. So, this was an opportunity to let my freak flag fly for a month. Cool.
The Movember first me |
After the initial week of feeling self-conscious to the max, I got more used to it over the month, but never felt entirely comfortable. The reality is that having facial hair is just not me. It feels different, I look different, and eating and drinking is uncomfortable.
End of Movember! |
The funny thing is that Jacky has spent this week trying to persuade me to keep it. Whaaat? Bizarro World.
Sorry, Light of My Life, but I'm done.
I was toying with the idea of having a poll to see what others' thought (should it stay or should it go?) but that would be disingenuous.
I can't wait for the end of Movember.
Love and peace - the momentarily hirsute Wozza