3 Days and Counting

So now I have 3 days till Ian’s gonna be here and its gonna be one crazy week. I have things to finish cleaning and errands to run and things to pack. I have to finish packing my sisters maturity clothes so she can have them. I figure i’ll be seeing her on thursday, might as well give her the rest of the shit since I’m just gonna be wearing PJ’s for the next few weeks, that and my Gi pants. I figure the next few weeks I’ll be walking with Barb and Ian. So hopefully I lose the weight. I know post people say to not expect to fit into your same size clothes because your body changes, but I had these hips WAY before I got pregnant. I figure it will be the same after because my body really hasn’t changed. My mom said I don’t look pregnant from behind, which is really REALLY cool, and other then the weight Ive gained on my hips *and thighs*.

My other friend who gained almost 70 pounds *she didnt have any problems* is having difficulty losing the weight, and I can’t help but feel bad for her. I know that I’m being kinda petty about the whole thing because everyone loses the weight differently, but I also cant help but laugh. She’s never been a nice person to me, though now shes being all sweet, and she’s having real problems with her baby daddy/fiancee. So now I honestly hope things go well with her, because thats just too much stress …

I did find all my pre-pregnancy clothes! I forgot about half of my shirts!!! I’m not under the impression that I’m gonna be in my pants any time soon. But some of my shirts may fit :D So heres to hoping…

I haven’t put any of my scrubs in there yet. I figure I have about 6 more weeks before I have to get any of that out. So I have the room in my closet, and it looks kinda weird with space but meh.