Doesn't seem to make sense? Let me expound. Because of the bloody nose tissue, I didn't shave my mustache and then forgot about it. Caitlin noticed and decided that maybe I should try to grow a mustache. I complied. At first I was very hesitant because I thought I'd look lame. Then I found this picture one day when I should have been paying attention in class:
This is Werner Herzog, my film making idol. He has my dream look. That stache is AMAZING. Now, this picture was taken in the late 70s...but still. P.S. - have you seen Fitzcarraldo??? WOW! So now I have a new dream. Here is how far I have made it:
Not too far in one week, but we'll see. I think Caitlin has repented of her desire for me to have a stache, but I don't know if I can go back now. OH...did you notice how snowy it is in the background? It snowed like 10 inches yesterday. Yari barely made it out! I love Chicago snow.
This is snow all the way up the door.
