I went to the mall this afternoon to treat my craving for a KFC Double Down. I did this with a prayer in my heart for the last time I ate one was a week of my wheals. Although my doctor told me it may not be related, I'm still afraid of the consequences. Well, anyways, after filling up with my little girl and hubby, I asked my husband if he could buy me a new jeans skirt, for I remember having one when I was in first year college mind you.
So we went inside and I found two glorious skirts which I eventually brought with me to the dressing room. To my HORROR, the size I usually get fits me but my bulging belly is horrendous!
Tonight I promised myself to go on a strict diet. I don't know how to start but what I know is I have to trim down a bit. Exercise will just come after. Tonight I plan on just having Percy Jackson beside me and a bottle of vitamin water.
I only have 10 days before that nice little skirt should "fit like a glove" on me.
Idiom for the Day: fit like a glove - meaning to fit an apparel perfectly.
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