I was pretty ugly yesterday.  And I mean that in the most matter-of-fact way possible.  I was ugly like you wouldn’t believe.  Even my GF said so.  She was looking at me like I needed a vat of face wrinkle cream all over me.

It’s weird how radically different I can look from day to day.  I’m guessing it’s the lack of sleep, or maybe the hair.  I have totally no control over how my hair looks.  I hate usings styling products and all that stuff, so I’m pretty much at the mercy of my raven locks.

In any case, I’m not so ugly today.  And after tonight’s work out session, maybe I won’t be so fat either.