Well, I survived the weekend. Weekends are super hard for me. Amanda and I drove in to Salt Lake on Saturday to get Mikes birthday present and usually on trips like that we stop and get dinner but we took a bag of apple and orange slices instead. I know, gay, but it kept me from stopping for food. And Sunday I had the munchies so bad!!!! I was so worried this morning when I got on the scale but I've lost 4 pounds so far! The reason why I added the picture of my hooker boots is because when I first got them I had to lay on the bed while Mike squeezed the zipper together with one hand and zipped with the other. I couldn't zip them up by myself because they were too tight. I was always so afraid Mike would catch a piece of my chubby leg in the zipper but he never did. I'm happy to say I can zip them up all by myself now. And even though I've only lost 4 pounds I'm in a smaller pants now too. Yay! I hated those damn size 22's they were 2 big but anything else was too small. I'm thinking I'll make purses and backpacks for everyone out of my old jeans. I'll have to get Amanda to find her bedazzler!