Doesn't that mean "Great Whiskers" in Latin? Something like that. Here we have a cell phone camera self-portrait of moi, snapped after getting in the car at the end of my day at work - hence the hang-doggishness of the whole thing. I do draw your attention to my whiskers. No great shakes in the beard department, but since I haven't grown so much as a single whisker in months, this counts as a pretty significant eruption of hair.
The better news is that thus far I have no lumps, bumps, tumors or weird symptoms, which is better than growing hair. Trust me on that.
It could just be me, but I don't think I look like someone who's been through a year of chemo. I seem insufficiently grey and pasty for that. But I'm not complaining.
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