Yum-di-dum, then it's time that I add a little entry for today and not let it slip on page 2
Karen - Nice to see you peek in. Good thing on the job and class
Deanne - I hope you have a great week-end and that the trip goes well.
Tales from the stay at the 'rents - So yeah, I paid a visit to my parents yesterday. I'm super-happy, because they got the clothes they had ordered for me a few weeks ago (the ones that I specifically asked to be "one size under" to motivate me) and OMG they fit. Not snug or "it'll be better 3 or 4 pounds from now", but fit. It's the FIRST time since I'm 11 that I fit into a 38 size again (that's, uhm, a US 8, I think); granted, the catalogue where they bought them cuts its sizes quite "largely", so you can say it's a "wide 8", but it's still good news no matter what.

I could also get a few clothes that my sister doesn't want anymore, as I can finally wear them too, so that gives me a little less worries about how all my clothes are too large, make me look like a clown, and I don't have money to buy a new wardrobe
Speaking of my sis, on the other hand, I saw her yesterday too and gah... she looks awful

She's, like, a size 2 now (for being only 5'3''), she looks horribly thin, even in the face, I barely recognized her at first. That's not being thin, that's being almost beyond skinny! I didn't have the opportunity to talk with her much, unfortunately, so I'm not sure why she's slimmed down that much. And she wanted ME to tell her how to gain fat >.< I told her to eat more, better things, and do some weight-training in order to gain the RIGHT kind of weight, but somehow she's convinced that having muscle = looking like a man. Argh, youngings!
