After the Bonanza: Day 14
It's the weekend. I didn't shave yesterday and I'm not going to today. I'm rediscovering the joys of stubble. Also, the joys of shaving just before Mass and trying to get your blood to clog before you bleed all over your nice collared shirt. The beard was, all told, not as bad as I'd feared it might be, but it just wasn't the natural state of things. At this point in my life, I'm not a beard guy. A Beardy McWeirdy, if you will.

H-A-D
Have a half full day.