I raided my son's closet...
Well, I did something interesting this weekend. I am basically out of clothes. So instead of shopping (don't want to do too much of that since I am still losing), I decided to raid my son's closet. He has a bunch of XL shirts that no longer fit him (he is wearing M and L thanks to the Navy). So I helped myself to about 5 new shirts.
He has some great workout clothes which now have been passed "up" to me.
How bizarre is that? Pretty darn cool, if you ask me.
Bob
I'd sayt that would qualify as a couple of FARTS there dude!
Downsizing in clothes sizes is the ultimate reality for me in this weigh-loss experience. I still see the same me but clothes sizes just don't lie.
And the best part, you didn't even have to chioce what would be fashionably acceptable. If it was in is closet, it must be at least realtively acceptable to wear in public.
Sounds pretty cool. I have three daughters so I won't be raiding any closets,...unless I get banished to the main board.....
C'mon, stop it,...you guys are killing me,...with envy.
Actually I really appreciate your posting this stuff as it keeps where I want to get to as a reality others (like you two s****ucking low-lifes) have reached.
Tim, you gotta chaage that car picture. I drool on my keyboard everytime I look at you all curled up in that bucket seat. I can practically hear you gunning the motor and grinning.