I bought pants…
and they were a size 14.
I’ve been a size 16/18 for… well, forever!
I was shocked. I tried on a 16, and they felt loose, so I hesitantly grabbed a size 14, and flippedthefuckout when they fit.
So, I now have work pants and two pairs of work shoes (black ‘sneakerish’ shoes, and black flats).
And I’m feeling sooooo good.
(‘Weekend’ with Dave was amazing as always. A few new… sexual… developments. No sex, but still. We’ll get there. Would’ve if my mother hadn’t been home sick. Bleh.)
