I don't often use this blog to talk about my weight loss.
I have another blog where the boring weekly weigh-in posts appear. And occasionally a bit of back story as to how I got... well, fat. Yes, fat. F.A.T.
However, I just wanted to say that I'm feeling really rather proud of myself tonight. The trousers I'm wearing in the picture above are my old work trousers. In January this year they barely fitted me. Often, once I'd eaten lunch, I'd have to unbutton them. How shameful.
I decided to keep them as a measure of how far I'd come. I can only imagine what they'll look like when I hit my target. I could probably rent them out as a marquee. Available for weddings and Bar Mitzvahs. Reasonable rates.
PS: Apologies for my leopard print bra. And my bingo wing. Next step: hit the gym and tone tone tone!
