Is anybody else convinced that a size 4 today was a size 10 twenty years ago?
I dropped a few pounds over the summer while training for the 60 mile breast cancer 3-day walk and can now fit into a size 4. I was about this same weight in high school and distinctly recall buying size 10s back in the 80s. I certainly don't feel like a size 4, nor do I really think I look like what a size 4 should look like, but alas I just bought a size 4 dress and size 4 slacks from Ann Taylor over the weekend.
It's cool that I can wear a 4, but am I really wearing a 4? Or am I wearing a 10 with a 4 label? Is the expanding collective American gut creating a need to fudge (pun intended) a bit on clothing sizes to make us feel better?


Crazy!
And I like it when I run, and then stop, the rest of my body parts don't keep swinging! Ya know?