I'm wearing belts for the first time in my life! I live in a split-foyer house, and I've had my pants totally come down a few times while carrying laundry up the stairs. Who would have thought unintentionally mooning my family could feel so good?!
I can't really afford different clothes right now, especially when I plan to keep losing. I'm just waiting until I really have to.
I have another jeans "victory" of sorts... The story starts a few years ago when I was bored and tried on a pair of my boyfriend's jeans. They were 42's and I could barely get them over my butt, and couldn't button them, even below the belly. Well, he has lost enough to go down a size and bought a pair of 40's last night. I tried them on, and they fit just fine up over the belly where I normally wear jeans. ****, they looked better on me than they did him!