For the past week, I’ve not shaved my upper lip because it was badly scraped up when I crashed my bike last Wednesday. The resultant moustache (I’m pretty sure that’s how it’s spelled) doesn’t match the way I see myself. Maybe after it’s grown in another week, it’ll look better to me. Probably, though, I will wind up looking more like John Hillerman’s Higgins than Tom Selleck’s Magnum.
7-27-21 – Update: At my last haircut, got the moustache trimmed down sufficiently to shave it off. Still recovering from my bike wreck injuries, but I’m back in the gym lifting weights several times a week.