Dropping Down

I stepped into a size 12 pair of black pants, held my breath, zipped them up, and exhaled. I could still breathe. And I smiled.

Today the scales were kind to me. I've set a rather impressive goal for myself, to reach in a little under a year's time, a goal weight that I can't remember seeing in at least 14 years. I'm kind of excited to see whether it is even possible, and who knows, maybe it will be!