Note to Self

When trying on clothes in the morning to see if they fit, remember to test clothing both standing AND sitting. Sometimes clothes fit more or less when standing, but fit less than more when sitting. Sigh. And I was all excited that I could actually wear this particular button up shirt and it buttoned up across my still-nursing chest and cleavage without the oh-so-attractive gap between the buttons.

Now I'm at work, and the shirt is gaping open between the buttons across my yeah-I-just-had-a-baby-and-my-waistline-will-never-be-the-same middle. (OK, so my baby is already 7 months old, just.shut.up.)

I've got to do something about my weight. Something besides moaning about it between binges of Krispy Kremes and Lays Cheddar and Sour Cream potato chips (OMG, these are so totally no-one-can-eat-just-one yummy, in fact, they are watch-me-eat-durn-near-the-whole-bag-in-one-sitting yummy).

I think I have to quit sugar. Cold turkey. Right after I finish my Dr. Pepper. And give away this brownie on my desk. Ugh.