Pain and damage don't end the world...

10 days in. 10 days. Only 18 days to go, and I'm starting to slowly get more accustomed to my ridiculous(-ly hot) new look. In fact, every day starts with that first glance in the bathroom mirror, and I start laughing all over again.

Here's a picture from Thursday night's check-in with Mike "The Wispy Tickler" Bufkin. Bet you're sad you missed it. Never fear - there's another checkpoint this Thursday night at Tyber Creek!



So, now I'll leave you with the uplifting portion of today's post. Whenever I start feeling too self-conscious about my adolescent 'stache, I turn to the Master of the Mustache for a decidedly unsafe-for-work pep talk.