With no-shave November behind us, I thought I’d have some
Friday fun with facial follicles. The week started with a full face of hair. As
the days progressed, so did the razor, revealing a different look –memorialized
for posterity with a selfie. Looking back, it occurs to me the mugshot for each weekday
reflects that day’s personality rather fittingly…
Monday. Part assassin –killer of the weekend buzz. Part terrorist –think
momentary panic, what was I supposed to do this week? looming deadlines? Part
sage –or is that just the weekend fog still settling?
Tuesday. The three ring circus is in full swing. Juggling tasks, taming
wild deliverables and flying all around without a net. All while looking
like wild Buffalo Bill Cody.
Wednesday. You’ve got this in spades! Half the week is behind you and
things are going according to plan. Calm, collected, professional. Every
workday should be like this.
Thursday. Where has the week gone? Better kick it up a notch. No
excuses, search everywhere. Blood vessels pop, eyes open, loud unintelligible
German-sounding words spurt. Take a deep breath… that’s better.
Friday. Delicious donuts devoured in delight. The weekend is swerving
wildly up ahead, waving as you wander to finish the week strong.
I wonder what ladies participating in no-shave November do
with their overgrown hair. I can’t imagine they have as much fun as me. Then again,
I suppose they might progressively shave different stocking lengths each day –or
create various bald spot patterns. The only downside, really, is that with the “flavor
saver” gone, I only get to enjoy each donut once.
Happy (fun) Friday!