Not a ton of cleanliness here lately.
Usually, I stay clean.
Each day, I shower up, wash my hair, and when there’s a midday work out, I do it again. I usually can’t stand letting my hair get greasy after no shower, feel grungy in general. Can’t perform adequately when I’m hygienically compromised.
At least before.
Now, well, you find new limits.
Especially if you risk passing out taking a shower.
And with all the heart monitor equipment attached, I couldn’t immerse myself in a shower anyway. Someday soon. Fingers crossed.
Haven’t had a proper clean up since the middle of November.
You do what you can though.
Plus, I’m not really doing much socially and am stuck in bed.
It’s amazing what you get used to, adapt to.
Sure, you feel disgusting for a while but as far as priorities go, eh, what are you gonna do?
The middle eastern countries have now started negotiations for attaching oil pipelines to my scalp.
This could be big!
Side note: after three weeks without shaving, I am getting ever closer to perfecting the grizzled prospector look.
Thank you.
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