

Weird, weird couple of days...
I'm traveling, and struggling to figure out ways to stay within calories...

But, today, I went shopping. I tried on a pair of size TWELVE JEANS.
They fit on my legs and butt-- couldn't zip them, but they were no tighter than the first time I tried on 18s....

Feeling bold, I went into three regular sized stores, including....drum roll please....
ANN TAYLOR!!
Where I FIT into their size XL.
Now, this was a really big deal for me, because back when I was in college, I wanted to shop at Ann Taylor in the world's worst way, but in those days, they only went up to a 12 and I wore a 14...
Now, granted, in those days, I weighed 160 pounds and what they called 12 then is probably an 8 now. But even so....
I was SO SCARED when the saleslady came up to me... but she did not act like she thought I was too big too big to be in there.
I realize that maybe another 10 to 15 pounds and I'll be completely out of the plus category.






