Life is like... a game of Tetris?

Long time, no blog post.
Today I am off to one of my favourite places, Melbourne.
My life is feeling a little bit like a game of Tetris at the moment. All the pieces, each a chunk of something, some aspect of my life. Everything up in the air, me trying to juggle and defy gravity just a little bit longer, willing everything to slot into place.
I know life isn't meant to be perfect. I'm hoping the time away from Brisbane will give me some perspective, and to sound cliched, renewal.
Until then, ciao baby.

Movember! AKA Physical contact famine month

Today marks the beginning of November or Movember, the month of raising awareness for prostate cancer mainly, but also male mental health issues.
It is a terrific cause, the fundraising is very successful, and it has a huge media profile.
I don't know about other women out there, but personally I am not a facial hair fan. I suffer from pash rash anywhere, and it's rather uncool and hurty. So unfortunately, the 11th month will be my month of starvation from physical contact.* Not that I'm seeing any action anyway, but yaknow, in theory.
Is there an alternative where women can donate to keep some men free from the fuzz? 'Coz I'd totally be in that.**

* Unless the person in question is facial-hair-free.
** Not that I have anyone in mind. Hypothetically speaking.