I didn’t tell you this on Monday’s post, but I went shopping this weekend for pants, because my jeans are wearing out. And because there are increasingly few of them that actually fit me. I didn’t fit in the size 12s. I didn’t fit in the size 14s. I honestly didn’t have the heart to go back and find a size 16, much less BUY one. So I went home. That’s what happened right before the big weight drop this weekend. (No ma, I didn’t starve myself. I’m eating healthy and well, and I have the LoseIt.com logs to prove it.)
Just thought I’d say it. Also, I fit in my biggest jeans again today, so that’s good.