As you may already know, I am taking part in Movember again this year. Everything has been going great. The hair is growing, people are donating to me (thank you) and we have some upcoming plans to raise more.
Well today it took a hit. I proved to myself that doing Movember while raising two little boys can cause some very stupid things. I blame a tired brain. I blame it being too early. I blame global warming.
Sadly, in the end, I have nobody to blame but myself and my razor.
Yes sir, this morning while I was shaving to make the ‘stache much more presentable, my mind wandered off and before I knew it, I was clean-shaven. Doh!!
Hey, hey it’s that time of year again. Time to grow a mo and time to raise money for a great cause.
I am talking about Movember of course. This will be my second year raising money and third year growing some facial hair.
I don’t have a story (good or bad) of how prostate cancer has touched my life. I actually don’t know anyone who has had it. But that can’t last forever (can it?). It could be me, it could be my friends or family and it could even be my boys one day. I of course want to do what I can to stop that from ever happening.