I have been spending a lot of time doing 3 things over the past week:
1) Emailing and calling people to tell them to vote for me in the Quizno’s contest.
2) Recovering in my towel from my pneumonia.
3) Watching my beard, Bartlesby, grow.
Of all three, by far the most fascinating is watching my beard grow. I have never had such a long beard in my life, and it is really exciting. I feel bad for women who can’t grow beards (I supposed I feel bad for women who can grow beards, but a different kind of bad.) Because it is so much fun to watch your facial hair change.
That said, today I tried to use iPhoto to make my face look like a Greek bust and I have to say I think it’s not a bad job. I always wanted to be an ancient Greek philosopher. The best part is, you get carved in marble, but they don’t do your whole body, they only do the head part because, frankly, my stomach and chest don’t inspire as much awe as I’d hope.
Anyway, go vote.
