Hey, I can dress myself!
Oct. 30th, 2007 11:45 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
feldmanTurns out I hadn't fled to my happy magical thinking place this
weekend when trying on running gear under the harsh green glare of
fluorescents and shame in the Target fitting room. There actually
has been change in the rumpled erstwhile fetus-bed I call my
belly.
I've not only buttoned these pants for the first time in two years,
when I went to pee I'd forgotten they were buttoned.
To quote Mal Reynolds, "Huh."
Oddly this opens up shirt options in the wardrobe, as I no longer have
to cover a half-staff zipper.
weekend when trying on running gear under the harsh green glare of
fluorescents and shame in the Target fitting room. There actually
has been change in the rumpled erstwhile fetus-bed I call my
belly.
I've not only buttoned these pants for the first time in two years,
when I went to pee I'd forgotten they were buttoned.
To quote Mal Reynolds, "Huh."
Oddly this opens up shirt options in the wardrobe, as I no longer have
to cover a half-staff zipper.
