Re-Bachelored

Well, it looks like the Cleveland Bachelor is back to being even more of a bachelor than before. C'est la vie.

Ironically, just this morning, when I was contemplating whether to shave or let the long weekend fuzz that had encroached well into the week, I decided to go for another facial hair experiment.

(Is that irony? Or am I making an Alanis-style mistake with my choice of words?)

So, I guess this particular relationship had a life-cycle of exactly 1 beard cycle. Met the day I started growing one, decided to change romantic gears the day I started the next.

Odd.