"I'm a model, you know what I mean"

Sometimes I wonder if the wrong one of us became the professional ballet dancer:

Will has been working very long hours, not exercising regularly, and eating whatever he can grab at his desk, which naturally (?!) means he’s lost a good 4 inches around his waist and at least a dozen pounds.  The Zoolander-like poses aren’t a part of his normal evening routine though; with his newfound figure Will desperately needs new clothes and wanted to test-drive a few that he ordered online.  He sent everything back after looking at these fuzzy Blackberry pictures.  Apparently when you’re a guy, it’s not cool to be skinny. 

And just so you know, the injustice of that dichotomy is killing me.  I’m hoping my obvious suffering will keep me in Will’s good graces when he sees I’ve posted these pictures.

Let’s just look at them again, shall we?

Seriously, how fair is that?  I think I’ll spend the afternoon drowning my sorrows in M&Ms.

Happy Wednesday, everyone!