I have written one or two blogs about needing to lose weight. Since I recently became lactose intolerant it has been flying off. I never thought I would be so happy about something that makes me so sick when I eat lactose-containing items.

Today:

I went to Old Navy to look at tops but ended up pulling several boot cut jeans into the dressing room. I first put on the size 14 jeans, which was the size I was before I found out I was lactose intolerant. Way too big, so I tried the 12s on, still too big. Next came the 10s "No" I thought "there is no way my fat butt can fit into a 10." Sure enough I slid them over my thighs and they came on. I didn't have to suck in or hold my breath to zip either. They fit like if I lost another 5 pounds I would definitely have to go a smaller size! So needless to say, I have purchased my first pair of size 10 jeans in over 4 years! Can you believe that.

I was so thrilled about the fact that I could wear them that I ended up throwing open my door to the dressing room and startling the poor girl at the counter. I excitedly told her about my recent weight loss. I wanted to yell "I'm a 10!" On my way home I called my husband to half yell and scream that I am into a size 10. He teased me by saying that maybe they mislabeled the size. HA I am so ecstatic about this it's unreal. I have about one more size to go before the modeling agency I went to a few weeks ago will take me. Wish me luck!

Modeling world here I come!

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