This is what I woke up to this morning:
but that's okay,
It means that Spring
is on its way!
I don't know what that was...I think I was channeling my inner cheerleader. Yikes. I'm going to step away from the pompons, now.
Umm...you all wanted to see the facial hair, right? Well...here's the saga for the past few days (all photos were taken from a folder on my computer called "Beard Saga"--true story) :
This would be me (Tuesday) wearing the cutout from a box of canned cat food. When it's torn off, it looks like a great tie! What say I wear this to a job interview some day? No?
Then Robb took the camera and started snapping. "Give me skanky. Give me annoyed. Give me have to shit."
And apparently you can't change the photo's orientation once it is uploaded. Pity...
So...after my impromptu, sideways photo shoot, the world righted itself.
I took these after my shower yesterday:
And then I took these this morning, not much different:
Ignore the bedhead. So yeah,...it's not so bad. What do you think, all? Good? Bad? Ugly?
Anywho...there it is. I'll probably keep on keepin' on until I have an interview. Then I'll shave it. I don't want to look like a hobo during my first impression...unless you think it would help...would it help to look like I've been living under a bridge?
It’s Old-man Christmas.
14 hours ago