I'm pretty pleased with my bad self today. I am actually (finally!) getting rid of ALL my clothes that are too big or will be too when next spring hits. In my whole diet history - which spans a very, very long time - I've never had the confidence to actually get rid of those clothes, because I always knew in the back of my mind there was a huge chance of the fat finding me again. This time it's not coming back and I no longer have a need for all these too big clothes. Part of me was a little sad to see so many old friends go, but the other part of me is excited to see what will replace all these things in the future. I kept two pairs of size 24 pants, just so I have some physical evidence of where I used to be, but other than that, I'm being ruthless and chucking anything baggy and saggy. My daughter (the queen of all that is fashionable) tells me that saggy and baggy are just not in this year (I wonder if my boobs have gotten the memo?).
If you haven't done this, DO IT! What a tangible, wonderful way to actually see your progress.

Chickadee
p.s. this frickin' plateau is not going to do me in. I am working out every single day for two weeks (on day 5 today) to see if that gives it the old heave ho.



