I went clothes shopping yesterday and tried on a pair of size 22 jeans (I was wearing a size 24 at the time that were too big). The 22s were HUGE on me.
The saleslady was all, "you need an 18". I was all, "yeah right".
I ended up with the 18 (and they're a tad loose).
They were having a buy one/get one half off sale and I asked my shopping buddy if she wanted the half off ones because I wasn't going to get 2 pairs of jeans. She did.
BUT, then I thought, oh, shoot, I could have got a pair of size 16 because I'll be needing those.
And that's how I know this time is for keeps.
I have never been so confident, so sure in my life. I just know that I'll be in a size 16, 14, 12, etc. in no time.
It's fun and scary and thrilling and 40.5 lbs gone since November 21.
Onward. :)
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3 comments:
This makes me smile big :-)
Go Dishie! You are killing it, girlie!!
Love you both!!
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