The Quick Fix

So yes. This has been a bit of a trying day for 'ol Ninny. The sudden and horrifying demise of my beloved hairy lip has caused me loads of self doubt and lowered self esteem. I calm myself remembering that it's just hair, hair that's not retreating from my body (like other hairs that shall remain un-named (damned genetics))so it will grow back. Also, I discovered tonight, that though the pathetic femi-French gay mustache remains, it isn't as horrible with the addition of my trusty spectacles. I love my glasses anyway, and often kick myself for not wearing them more often. Well for the coming weeks, I doubt I shall go without. Here is a visage for those of you in mourning. Granted it's no substitute, but it will at least serve as a buffer until the old hairs grow back.



All I need is a cardigan and a malt, and I'm back in business.