I’ve decided that I’m going to grow a beard.
I’m young enough that I don’t think I could grow one now if I tried.
It’s not that I’m not trying, because I’m not doing anything about a beard one way or the other at this point, but I decided today that a beard would suit me.
At least I think so.
I’ve never had one.
It’s hard to tell what it would be like…or look like…or feel like.
I’d probably look older. Possibly younger.
But I bet I would like it. I’m sure I would.
Yes, I’ve decided that I’m going to grow a beard.