Dressing room dance!

 

Will I finally did it. I went into a nice store, Ann Taylor Loft, bought a pair of size 8 jeans and they fit. When I pulled up the zipper, there was no hesitation on it’s part and I knew that it was time to do a victory lap in the dressing room. You know the type that grown men do when they make a touch down.

Let me tell you it beats shopping for tent dress in a catalog. It took me 50 pounds to go down a size when I weighed 340 pounds. Now just 10 pounds puts me in a smaller size. I will be keeping that in mind during the holidays when all those cookies start to appear out of nowhere. Bring them on I say and I will let the others worry how to work off those extra calories. For me I will just put on my new jeans and sit there with a smile on my face knowing that I am within a few pounds of my goal. Nothing tastes better than being thin.