About 2 weeks ago I turned 38.
No biggy, it ain’t 40. And I actually weathered the birthday storm much better than last year. But as usual I took stock of my life and all things considered I’m a pretty healthy and happy dude. I have a great family, a roof over my head and a job I absolutely love. So yeah, I’m cool.
Then today, after letting my scruff go for a few days longer than usual, a certain sparkle caught my eye. A subtle, faint glimmer emanating from my chin area.
It was an f’ing grey hair.

