For all intents and purposes, I feel fatter than I was when I was back home in Nelson. I do. I feel like I've gained weight. It could be my imagination, but I feel like my clothes are a fraction tighter. But yesterday I was showing Craig's girlfriend (who's name I can never remember embarassingly enough) my black corset, the one I bought for my last night with Mike, and normally I have some difficulty hooking it up the front because it's *tight*, but I had absoloutely no difficulty, and it did up without straining at all. And this is over clothes, too, and right after I'd eaten dinner. So I should have been fatter. Hot damn, I love that corset. Maybe I'm getting skinnier, but I just feel fatter? Who knows. . Rosie.
Before&After
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