The scale this morning showed a two pound weight gain, but I fart in its general direction (that's a quote from Monty Python and the Holy Grail, for those who aren't fans). You can see by my chart that when I don't let a little gain get me down, the chart seems to fall right back in line as if I'd never lost any time. Woohoo, can't complain on that one. So I'm hoping to see that happen again tomorrow.
I went to the Kmart by my house the other day just to see how well I fit into size 14s. When I came here I was a solid 16, moving into 18, but can now almost wear 14s. Well actually, I CAN wear 14s, but not without a little not-so-sexy bulge/muffin top. I think I'll wait for a few more pounds until the 14s look better and are slightly more comfortable. Probably by my next mini-goal. Wow, how much fun that will be to have to buy new clothes! Presently, I can't keep my 16s on anymore without a belt, and I can no longer wear my favorite pants, because they don't have belt loops. I am also fitting into some L tops that I had previously abandoned. So I am ALMOST THERE!
Have a nice day, buddies!
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