I am loving this long weekend!
A nice sleep in until eleven, when I got up and weighed myself to discover I'd finally reached my target weight of 170. So I've lost 25 pounds, and as there are 14 pounds in a stone that means in old money I've lost 1 st and 11 lbs. Another 3 pounds, and I'll have lost 2 stone since Christmas.
I was quite pleased. In fact I carried the scales downstairs to show Doc C, before calling my Mum.
My celebratory treat was a trip to Old Navy to buy me a pair of jeans that fit; this was prompted by the discovery earlier this week that I could fit my alarm clock down my trousers. Jeans shopping was actually really fun! Doc and I picked out several different styles of jean and then he sat outside my cubicle whilst I tried them all on. The first pair I tried on were skinny fit jeans, which was a mistake because I should have known that those are devil's own clothing. They do absolutely nothing for a girl's self esteem, so I swiftly moved on to safer tailoring territory. After some consultation with Doc I bought a pair of Old Navy's boot cut Flirt jeans in dark denim, a dark red skirt and some new gym gear.
All in all a most satisfactory afternoon.