Fitting into the Fairmont

So obviously I've been majorly slacking as far as the blogosphere is considered, which isn't good for my waistline oder mein Deutsch.  I haven't been writing since I've had nothing to write about - at least not related to either of the two big topics of this blog, now that the move to Omaha is (almost entirely) complete.  I could probably write a book about the move, but that's for another day.  Today, I am writing about one of my favorite pieces of clothing that I've ever owned and why, although I will never really wear it again, I am bound and determined to fit into it again.

The piece of clothing is, naturally, the Fairmont.

Pictured in all its Fairmont-y glory

I was actually digging through the dungeon at my mom's house looking for a caulking gun when I found my old skirt.  Since most people look back and wish they could still fit into the clothes they fit into in high school, I figured that this was a good goal for me.  Since I'm back in Omaha now and Runza is readily available, the weight loss thing has sort of plateaued and I need new and better motivation so I'm hoping this will suffice.  Granted, I will still have a some more weight to lose even after I can fit comfortably in my old (and favorite) skirt, but it will be exciting to say that I can fit into my high school clothes again!

Hopefully I can regain my motivation and lose the weight that I've been trying (not so successfully as of late) to lose!

Tschüss!