Ok this may seem like the weirdest thing to be happy about and had it gone too far I may not be so happy but I was running across the road in the pouring rain and felt my jeans slipping, in fact they almost came off. Luckily I managed to save myself my modesty and the main road a view of my arse, but the fact that they are too big is a huge boost to my faith in losing weight as I haven't had loss in 4 weeks at weigh-in. Anybody else got any vaguely funny stories that made you feel really good but could have been so bad.

That's awesome well done.

I had a similar experience whilst chasing my niece around the local park the other week. Not a good look but certainly a confidence boost to know that my jeans are too big.

My scrubs are starting to walk away on me as I'm running down the hallways at work (eek!). Good! Yet so bad... (pardon me for hopping in from across the pond...)