when I ordered the dress for my sister's wedding I knew from the one I tried on at the store, that a certain size would fit. It would fit just fine. However I, in my twisted crooked, warped little mind thought if the one size fit, with a bit of breathing room, why then by ordering the size down I would have, something to work toward....
Let's call it incentive.
You know to lose that 25 pounds I've gained over the last 7 years.
mmmhmm...as I sit here googling "cleansers" and diet aids, while eating a piece of cake.
I don't think my incentive is working