Okay, so. Now that I’ve started to lose a little weight, I can see the difference in my clothes. Mostly my pants in the leg and thigh area. Also a little in the waist, although not as much as I would like. I still see my waist as that of someone three months pregnant. Husband says it is not that bad. I say, what does he know? Anyway, now that I can finally see some results, I am slightly more motivated to keep working to lose the other 27 pounds (because 40 is my goal) and that will put me back at pre-marriage weight of 148 lbs. I also weighed 148 lbs when I got pregnant. Both times. Weird. Moving on. With my new results, I’m thinking I need some new underwear.
I know, borderline T.M.I., but hey, you know me. Filter: none. Why just share when I can over share. Right?
Anyway, I’ve been looking for something new. I don’t want some old granny panties. I don’t want standard bikinis. I have never liked the French cut because they always end up where they don’t belong. I have thongs (or butt floss as I refer to them) and I am thinking I like the new boy cut undies. You know, the ones that look kind of like a guys swim trunk. My foster kids used to wear a wide range of briefs and jockeys and even men’s bikinis and I always thought man boy underwear were comfortable in a way that women's were not. (Husband won’t touch anything trendy or with words on the waist. I think it give him flashbacks of kindergarten).
Anyway, I just found out that Diesel makes women’s undies and I’ll be damned if they aren’t just cute. Not Strawberry Shortcake or Sponge Bob cute, but sexy cute. Now I have to resign myself that those undies will look just as cute on me one day as they do a twenty-something co-ed. Think happy thoughts. Think happy thoughts.
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