A rite of passage

I've graduated to a new stage in life.

I don't know how I've missed it up until now. It's sticking pretty far out my left nostril. Perhaps three millimetres or more. I don't know if it was growing unseen - sort of curled up inside the nostril and now suddenly it has sprung out - or what, but I shall have to find some wee scissors and trim it. At first I thought it was an errant severed moustache hair that slipped up my nose somehow but when I tried to pull it out it tickled something awful and would not come loose.

Well - I'm off to find some wee scissors. I got my first hair. I'm a man now.

FWG