I lost a pants size!
I guess when you only wear clothes with S/M/L then you'd never know. Or if you wear Mossimo Supply shirts, a XXXL (considering my tiny back-to-her-original-cute-size BFF wears a XXL and she's about 40 lbs lighter than me and about 8 inches shorter).
Hellloooo Mossimo. NOT the way to make women happy, my friend.
Anyway, I hadn't worn actual jeans until last week and they were both baggy. BAGGY! So, I decided to give my old pair (not my pre-pre-pre pregnancy jeans, but ones that I had worn while NOT pregnant or recovering from pregnancy) that I left at my in-laws.
And they fit.
Just fine. Not even a muffin top.
And just to make sure, I found another pair in the same size at THE GAP and then fit too. (And don't worry, I didn't steal them).
So, there's a little light at the end of the tunnel. It's amazing what fitting into your pants can do for one's soul.
Now if only I could catch some freaking zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzs.