My pants fell off!!!!! I shouted to my husband in the other room! He came running to see because I sound quite serious, and I was. It was the first time since I've been dieting that I have had that wonderful experience of trying on a pair of pants to find not only do they not fit, they fall down to my knees! What a glorious feeling. That was such a natural high. He thought I should keep those hideous green pants as my fat pants to show everyone someday how much weight I have lost.
This started me on a roll as I made it to the gym and got in some water exercises and water jogging before it was to head back home and help out the hubby who had a cortisone injection earlier that morn.