12 stone thirteen and a half pounds. That's what I weighed this morning. All pound off and I'm under thirteen stone. In the twelves. By the skin of my teeth, but I don't care. I'm twelve stone something. Oh my God. I'm in the twelves!
Last night I tried on clothes from my thinner days. They were all running tops. And they all fit. Fit well enough to run in, in comfort. So as far as my "thin" clothes are concerned, there's just my size 14 jeans to work on. A month or so away yet, but I will get there.
Thursdays a comin ;-)
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