Summertime is here and my little friends in my gut are still hanging out, causing a ruckus on occasion. Latest and greatest feature of my journey is my lack of facial hair. It started falling out about a month ago, at first didn't think much of it. within a week the stache looked like this and the beard was pretty much non-existent. I've had a mustache since high school and a beard most of my adult life(no more). Apparently after over 18 months of chemotherapy my body decided say "No Soup For You!!!" to facial hair. Getting used to it just like the hair on top, but it's a bit shocking every morning looking in the mirror.
Oh Well, the fight goes on. Not going to give up ever.
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