Most days I feel like this.
In fact yesterday was one of those days, as this photo
was taken yesterday. But some days I feel more like this.
I'm not pregnant, I just look awful and pained and uncomfortable in this photo and lately, I have been feeling like this more than I'd like. I'm not depressed and I'm not particularly stressed. As you can see from my last past below I have a lot to look forward to. But somehow, I keep getting just....well...ugh all the time.
I like to call it a funk. Sometimes that can be a good word. No wait, funk, nope, not good, not even if you're getting funky. Ew. Never say that unless you want to be 77 years old and still wearing a halter top. You know, cause that's the kinda person that hollers, "I'm gettin' funky!"
Anyway, my funk is most def a bad funk. Like when you switch face lotions and you go through a month of high school breakoutage and you never feel pretty that entire 28-31 days respectively. Funk. Ew. Boo.