OK wow... creeping back toward heaviest weight EVER, which I achieved 8 years ago while working at McMurdo Station in Antarctica. Today I "slipped" on my new, and quite snug, size 14 pants that Patsy got me yesterday. I blew out ALL of the jeans that I could get on! Luckily there are 2 much smaller pairs that I will not be able to destroy because I can't squeeze into them. SO they are in my closet waiting patiently.
I know I had that "big is beautiful" feeling at my wedding, but NOW.. BIGGER!! Is this part of marital bliss? Does the old wives tale "fat and happy" really happen???
Argh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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