Thanks to Kohls and them mailing me a 30% off coupon I couldn't resist checking out the pants to see what size I am now.
That's right, peeps a 12.
It's weird that the whole first the of the year I was stuck at a 16... but now the sizes are dropping like flies.
I doubt I'm going to get TOO much smaller than this though, a I vaguely remember even wearing a size 12 in jeans before I got married... but maybe, heavens knows I work out a lot more now.
I did a GIANT closet clean-out this morning as I SERIOUSLY needed to do. I went through dresses, coats, sweaters. Everything. A lot of it is stuff I was jsut holding on to, but now there's absolutely no reason to do that since it doesn't fit anyway. Now I'm excited with the new clothes I bought and I hope that I can feel good in them. I'm still on the hunt for a good looking Sunday outfit that I feel snazzy in. I think that may be a hopeless search though.
Thursday, November 11, 2010
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Congrats Hilary! It is hard to detach yourself from your things, especially your clothes because they are one way you express yourself. I have clothes that are wearing out and as I retire them (reluctantly - that hole isn't THAT big) I feel like I am getting rid of a part of me. But that's me - sentimental.
I recently discovered (buried on my dresser) my goals for this year, and one of them was to buy a new Sunday outfit. I still need to get on that one - and I agree, it is a daunting task.
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