It's a bit minging now.

My hair.

It's sticking up in some parts and plastered down in other parts. The growth rate has slowed right down as it's passed that initial "spurt".

I'm still being strong and wilful about it and I'm getting through it, day by day. I've got the courage and fortitude to do this.

The worst bit is thinking that people might see me and think I'm one of those blokes with no sense of style at all. I might wear a big sign saying

"Growing Hair, please make allowances".

That'll get the message across.

I've got a gig on Saturday. Oh shit.