I was sitting on the computer and I saw my brother walk into the bathroom and grab my electric razor. He then walks over to me and proceeds to shave me. He had asked me about my moustache earlier and I told him I thought about shaving it soon. I don't have to anymore. It feels strange, kind of tingly. It's cut my appearance in age down. I already look not old enough to get into bars. I leave for Round Rock thursday, I might even get to see Phog o.O This week I only work three days and get a nice plane ride back home on Monday.