*Warning: recovering anorectic rant.
I went on a lovely bike-ride and felt really pumped and happy once I got back. I’m guessing a good amount of that was due to the fact that I was listening and lip-synching to “Dancing Through Life” on my back back inside.
Anyway, I run into my mom and I start telling her how good I feel and all that silliness. But she decides to interrupt me by sternly saying, ‘Keni, are you beefing it up? Because you’re really looking too thin.’
I’m sorry, Mom, but I didn’t ask.
Bye bye, sunshine. I know I’m not losing weight because my prom dress still fits perfectly (tried it on again yesterday), and I’m actually a bit worried because it feels a bit constricting at the top which makes me worry because the seamstress made the alterations very snug and I still want to be able to wear the dress again if I get the chance. But I’m not worried about it fitting tomorrow because it’s just a day away.