Movember

This month KJ is taking part in the Movember challenge. For all of November he will be cultivating some kind of creepy pornstar-inspired moustache to raise money in support of men’s health.

Having a Moustache isn’t a big deal for him because for as long as I can remember he’s had a full moustache/goatee kind of thing. What was a big deal was shaving that off. Well, it was a big deal for me anyway.

He looks so different that he keeps startling me whenever I see him. Every time I round a corner at home and see him there, I freak out for a second because I think a strange man is creeping through my house.

KJ is getting a bit sick of this as well, because every time I see him, I go from happy wife to trauma victim in a matter of milliseconds. It’s bad for his ego.

He’s been interstate since yesterday, so my heart has gotten a little rest from all the sudden jumping out of my chest through my mouth, and I’m hoping that when he gets back his moustache will have grown enough that he looks somewhat like his old self. In fact I’ve donated $50 to support the cause - oh, and also partly to support the whole men’s health thing too.