Headed back to the salt mines today. It's been nice not having to shave, or not even wear proper pants for a month. I can walk again, and the doc said I can wear whatever shoes don't hurt, and he even blessed me for travel.
I was hoping to get out of that.
So I get to shave off the goatee this morning. I've been holding on to it for as long as I could. Even the Mrs. likes the way it looks. Uniforms have been washed and dried and hung, ready to wear.
Crap.
I can't wait to retire.
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