let the beat control you
sisterchicks, I feel positively superb.
I managed to escape fatsgiving with a minimal gain (I think) and today we went clothes shopping.
First we hit forever 21 where I only ended up with a short sleeved cowl neck sweater. Its sure purty.

Like this but it’s solid grey. Yay.
Then I took my mom to Coldwater Creek where her eyes nearly popped out of her skull. She must have been marked because the associates swooped in on her, fetching her sizes and making recommendations. I stood back and let her do her thing so she couldn’t blame me for the obscene amount of money she inevitably spent. Then we hit up Victoria’s Secret which I never get to go to cause I don’t want to drag DH in there and I hate going by myself. I was so excited I was shaking. How effing retarded… Anyway. I bought 5 pairs of PINK panties and a PINK t-shirt. By this time it was almost 6 so we decided to head over to the Olive Garden. I cautiously followed HG’s recommendation of the Venetian Apricot Chicken and I am SO GLAD I did. It was SOOO good. SOOOOOOOOOO GOOD. We headed over to Old Navy after dinner and I lamented that I felt so full on my low fat dinner that I shouldn’t even be thinking about going shopping for jeans. BUT regardless, jeans were 50% off at ON so we were going! I hastily grabbed a couple pairs of 14s just to check and see, since I’ve been told my 16s (that I’m just barely breaking in) look too big already. (And they probably are, since I’ve started wearing a belt out of necessity) but I doubted they would fit. Especially after a big meal.
Well spank me blind and colour me happy, sisterchicks. I’m a size freaking 14 even after a big meal. I was on cloud nine. I could hardly speak. My mom grabbed 10’s to try on and had to exchange them for 8s. We were both floating in such a daze we just started happily grabbing clothes that were on sale. Eventually I said that we should probably go before we end up in the poor house with nothing but our skinny pants.
so. I haven’t been a 14 in almost 10 years. Granted, sizes have changed a bit since then, but regardless. I am floating. I am elated. I am…tired.
weigh in: 193.4 lbs
lunch: Healthy Choice BBQ chicken
dinner: pretty much an entire bowl of the olive garden salad, venetian apricot chicken, HALF of a breadstick. And of course, the after dinner andes mint.
exercise: I believe I did some serious weight lifting carrying around those bags
Also I did the shred with my new workout pants from ON. Finally..a pair of pants that won’t fall around my ankles while doing jumping jacks.
I can’t believe it’s after 11 already.
I’m gonna take a quick shower and hit the hay. Shopping is exhausting.
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