as Stacy London (What not to wear) would say.  My oldest son called me yesterday afternoon to see if we were skiing just Saturday, or Saturday and Sunday this next weekend.  I was asking him about what I should wear, and he said "don't worry about it, you can borrow some of my roommates gear, you're small enough to fit into it".  Then I said "Shut Up"!  His roommate is a friend of his from Seattle, and a juicier (love that word, Gen) girl.  Still, I think I'll be lucky to fit into any of her clothes.  But what a nice thing to say!  I think my son is over estimating my skiing ability (just Saturday is good for a beginner), and under estimating my size.  But, I'll take it all!!!  
Spontaneous:
I.tried.on.my.husbands.jeans.  We got rid of all of the kids Saturday night (thank god for grandparents) and were practicing our Ninja moves.  Seriously, it was easier to sneak to fool around when I was a teenager.  Kids are worse than parents about making sure NOTHING happens.  We think our five year old actually has a "spidey sense".  But, I digress.  Anyway, game over and my husband tells me that he put on some jeans, and they had boot cut bottoms.  Oh.my.god.he.put.on.MY.jeans.  I was mortified.  They must have been HUGE on him.  So, I go into the kitchen and DEMAND his jeans off of him.  I needed to know.  He dropped his pants (he's not stupid), and I grabbed them and ran to the bathroom.  Moment of truth.  They went on and up.  Then I buttoned them.  And, they fit.  They were loose, especially in the waist (of course), but they fit my hips and thighs nicely.  Very soon, they will be too big.  I know it's crazy to be so excited over this, but my jeans used to be much much huger than his.  This is a whole new world, and I really like it.
Food:
Before I read about the meat pouch test, I actually had my own version of it that I stumbled onto.  It's the souvlaki test.  We have a Greek restaurant (dive) we like to go to.  The souvlaki platter has two skewers of chicken.  When my band is tight, I can't finish even one skewer.  When the band is just right, I can finish one entire skewer.  I know I need a fill when I can eat both.  I had souvlaki last night, and was done at one.  Looks like things are good.  I have my official weight tomorrow, and better be close to the 180's.  I've now pushed my goal up to wanting it by this weekend.  It could happen.  :)
 
So cool about the jeans. My hubby has these little jeans with a 30 waist. He was putting them on last night and in my mind I was thinking, I want to be able to put those same jeans on! A goal to work towards.
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A funny post! Nothing says thin like a sassy pair of jeans.
ReplyDeleteYay for your restriction being good. I'm stoked for you. Funny story about the jeans too. Not too shabby!
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