It’s the little things in life, really.
- 199. One hundred ninety nine pounds. That is what I weighed as of Friday morning. I have broken the 200lb mark for the first time since…I can’t even remember. It’s gotta be sometime during undergrad, so we’re talking AT LEAST 12 years. Naturally, I celebrated by eating Ted Drewes on Friday night and nachos & bratwurst at the Cards/Cubs game on Saturday.
- Related: my booty fits quite comfortably in the seats on Metro & in Busch Stadium, which is much m ore than I could say at this same time last year. I mean, neither of these are seats you’d want to spend a ton of time in, but it’s nice that I don’t seem to have the overflow that I used to.
- I’ve hit the halfway point on a scarf I’ve been working on – it’s been a bit of a labor because there are many other things I’d like to be working on, like several pairs of socks and some nice lace shawls. But the scarf is due on a time schedule, so I’ve been trying to be faithful to it.
- Did I mention the 199? Because that feels pretty awesome.