Well, my weight has been bouncing around, but the real tale is in my clothes.
Yesterday, I wore size 18 pants. They were slightly stretchy, but looked great. By looked great I mean - NO MUFFIN TOP!! quite the nsv there, I don't think that I have had any pants that didn't give me a muffin top in the last 5 years. I also wore a blouse that used to gap open from being so tight - which then was so tight that I couldn't wear it anymore. Yesterday it was comfortably loose.
I'm going to have to take a picture of me in the full length mirror at the office the next time I wear that combo.
It's make me realize that I've been wearing my clothes WAY too tight. You know... not wanting to admit that I was actually a size 26 pant instead of 24... Hilarious vanity to look back at.
I'm wearing a tight pair of 20's today. Clothes are so crazy with the sizing - it really seems completely arbitrary. The good stuff is in that all of these clothes I couldn't wear a few weeks ago. So, even though the scale is not moving at a rate of naughts, the fat is coming off.
This weekend I'm going to have to go and get a few things to round out the wardrobe for work. I'm down to a bare few items. I'm also going to have to go hit the Plus size consignment shop and sell all my old work clothes that are too large now. :)
Weigh In this morning: 264.6