Hawt.

Thankfully Travis and I got a lot done in the basement last night, and I am very close to having a workout space again.  I desparately need to get back in shape, lose some weight, feel better about myself.

Case in point:  This is what I looked like all day at the office today.

Nothing says, "I've given up" quite like hair that is simultaneously frizzy and greasy, combined with a faded grey sweatshirt.  Add in a little smudged mascara and you, my friend, are ready to sell some HVAC!