I’ve lost nine pounds this summer (since the surgery) and today while sorting through laundry I pulled a folded pair of jeans from the back of my drawer — the Citizens of Humanity jeans that I haven’t worn since last year because I had gotten too “fat” for them.

They fit perfect now.

YESSSSSSS BITCHES

It’s like a brand new pair of jeans — they had only been worn a few times since I got them because I had felt they were way too tight in the tummy. Not so much, now.

Maybe if I wear them to the cookout tonight I’ll be inspired to stay away from the inevitable potato chips, cheeseburgers, etc.