Friday, May 03, 2013
At the moment I seem to have a ton of clothes but at the rate I'm going, most will be boxed back up again pretty soon. I'm used to having boxes of clothes that are too small for me but having so many boxes of clothes that are too big for me is incredible. It's just sad when they are clothes I fell in love with. True to Texas form, it was eighty degrees yesterday and we were about to melt wearing capris with the air conditioner on full blast. Today it is about forty and grey with gusting winds so once again, I am wearing a turtle neck, knee high boots, coat, and the supposed "skinny jeans" that I wore at The Outlaw Roadshow where I stalked Adam all day. Only they are baggy. Everywhere. Won't even be ABLE to wear them in a couple of months. Same things with a favorite pair of shorts that are made to look like a skirt. Guess it's a tennis dress or something. Just sad to be having to give them up without getting much wear out of them but I cannot STAND baggy, droopy clothes. Ick. One good thing...I have worn this coat ALL winter and only just found out about the three collar buttons tonight.
So Zack is now going to be working seven days a week. Maybe he will get his school loans paid off and get to start saving for a life? He starts a second job being a security guard from midnite to six am every Saturday and Sunday at a nearby fertilizer plant. Seriously? So soon after the West disaster? He assures me that they don't have the same type of chemicals and he will be totally safe. Meanwhile, I am willing myself to believe that Ron knows what is good for him and will actually be buying my first birthday present from him ever and will get the tablet that I have asked for. He still has over three months to get it but I am planning all the programs and stuff that I want to do with it. I'm also utilizing the old school cassette player in the Explorer with some old school Foghat and Nazareth. Take that. Just hard to believe how freezimg cold it is with thirty mph wind! Temp in thirties for the weekend and Ron called today for me to pull out three quilts for him to take to set out trot lines since I will be working. Have fun and more power to ya!!! He also said I love you too again when he hung up!
It goes without saying that the scale is basically stuck...seeing as how I am only A HALF POUND from being at three quarters to my goal weight and THREE POUNDS at having LOST
ONE HUNDRED POUNDS
...Seriously....You can't just give me that three pounds? Really?