I have a date. With my daughter. On Sunday, September 12th at the Mall. To shop for some cute clothes. She told me it was better that I buy a few clothes now so I feel better and not wait for the proverbial “end” which may be later rather than sooner.
She has warned me that I have to try on the stuff she chooses. So if I look like a floozy in
, it’s all her fault. And if I look rather cool for an old lady… Well that will be her fault too. Chicago
And Drazil made me do it. She’s bringing like 14 suitcases of clothes. I’m not sure if I can even fill one!
I’m still up a couple of pounds and just finished French Fries for lunch. Not feeling guilty, just fat. Why is it that we can lose a lot of weight and still feel fat? And NSV. Even though I feel fat my DH walked by me last night and told me I looked skinny!
Thus the fries. As Robin mentioned in today’s post: "Back to our regularly scheduled eating tomorrow".