I hate clothes! If you know me, then you know that those words coming out of my mouth is like a sin. Isn't it enough that I can’t go shopping for cute clothes right now? Instead, I get to deal with bloat. Feeling like a stuffed sausage each morning I try and put my jeans on isn't a fun way to start the day.
I hate it. It’s like that in between stage when you are trying to grow your hair out. It’s too short to pull into a ponytail, but too long to style it cute as if it were short (my hair desperately needs highlights as well). I know that it’s too early for me to start showing, so it’s bloat. Oh, how I loath this lovely bloat. It’s terrible. I'm down to 2 pair of jeans that I can comfortably wear. I now wear the rest of my jeans unbuttoned with my BellaBand (Target version) in place just praying that strangers walking by don't notice and wonder why in the world I'm walking around with my pants undone. My jeans still fit fine everywhere else …what fun.
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