This morning I thought I’d wear jeans, as the weather has taken another turn for the worse (just my luck, when I have a pile of laundry to be done!), but when I pulled them out of the closet, the jeans I had so recently resurrected from the “too-small” pile to the “hey, these fit me again!” pile, are now too big!
So I grabbed my crop jeans. Sure enough, I could take them off again without undoing them. Both pairs.
Then for good measure, I tried a few tops that were at the larger end of the scale in my wardrobe, and now they’re no longer in there either. Too baggy.
Same with a few skirts.
This morning I have found I can no longer wear:
- 1 pair of jeans
- 2 pairs of crop jeans
- 3 skirts
- 3 tops
I have also resurrected a slightly smaller pair of jeans that I only got to wear half a dozen times before I fell pregnant. They’re neat, but I can fasten them without having to lie down on the bed (how many of us have wriggled a zip closed that way?), and I can sit down in them without feeling like I’m being cut in half. I’d say, give me another couple of pounds off and they’ll fit like a glove.
Now I can hardly wait to see what the scales will say on Tuesday morning!