No Shave November: Day 10

I woke up this morning a little disheartened. I rolled out of bed late, and had to rush to get ready. I was itchy and my hair was everywhere. I wanted to call it quits then and there. I can't handle the mustache or the uncooperative hair. But then i thought, did Gandhi give up fasting when he was a little hungry? No. (I feel like Gandhi at some points too, being that the only thing i have to eat in my room is raisins and candy canes). Did Gandhi have a mustache? Yes. See the correlation? Today was my first test of dedication, and here I am bearded and ready for day 11. Who do I have to thank for this survival? My girl! You know who you are! Thanks for keeping up with my journey. For all of my other followers, use this as a lesson. Never give up, no matter how hairy the situation may be.

Franchize Out.