…since the last time my chin saw daylight, but an attempt at trimming up the beard that went wrong eventually resulted in my shaving it off completely. Though I did keep my pathetic excuse for a mustache. Yes, one of the more iconic things about my appearance is no more. For at least the next few weeks.
I have to admit, not having it makes me look all kinds of goofy:
It should be an interesting day at work today. We took a photo of me immediately after shaving when I still didn’t have a shirt on and I look like the comical stereotype of a circus strongman. The camera is all the way upstairs, however, and I wanted to get something on here quick before heading into work this morning. So I used the webcam, which has neither the ideal lighting or background, but what the hell. Probably shouldn’t have taken it first thing in the morning when my eyes are still puffy either. Oh well.
So feel free to leave me comments about how strange I look. Like most things in life, this is a temporary setback and the beard will return before you know it. Though for a couple of weeks I’m going to be looking even more ugly than normal.