I was supposed to go to Martha's graduation today, but my stomach was acting up so I wasn't able to do so. I feel better now--a couple of hours later. Sigh.
I went to get dressed after my shower this morning and held up my jeans to step into them. I stared at them and knew that there was no way I was going to get THIS body into their narrowness. But of course, I did. They're MY jeans--they fit. I know this on one level, but not on all levels. It's such a bizarre experience!
I've decided that I AM going to prom tonight. I don't need a date to have fun. Dates don't guarantee fun...after all, James went to the last three proms with me! I may even see if I can find something to wear...I have a dress with a matching little jacket that I may wear, but I am tempted to look for something else, anyway. We'll see.