I’m wearing a skirt tomorrow. I don’t care if it’s not Friday. I don’t care if I work in a warehouse. I’ve sweated my legs off the last two days in jeans.
I think, I think? My body looks a little slimmer than it did, specifically in the stomach region. I’m not sure, though. It’s hard to tell when you’re you.
I know I am less self-conscious taking off my sweater at work. Okay, that sounds bad. But I always wear a tank top underneath. Usually, I’m embarrassed to be just in a tank by itself, but lately it hasn’t bothered me as much. Like if I’m changing from a long to short sleeve shirt.
What? I dress in layers! I have to! I’m cold. I’m hot. I’m cold. I’m hot…