Whiskerino, and the Slow Consumptions of Mythical Free Time

As Whiskerino 2009 winds down with 12ish days of beard growing, photo showing online community remaining, I can’t help thinking, “wow, I didn’t really participate fully this year, other than the obvious gigantic hair on my face.” It’s amazing what marriage, a high-capacity-demanding job you love, and just plain life in general will do to eat all the time you used to have for such things. Onward and upward. Life is better now.