Things are looking up.

Yesterday, I blogged about pessimism as a reason I keep things.

Today, optimism.

I purchased this pair of pants at the tail end of dramatic weight loss. They were tight, but they fit.

Did I mention the dramatic weight loss was unsustainable?

They fit me for about a month, but now that I’m back at a more sustainable (and comfortable) weight, they just don’t.

So, off they go.

Out.

And in with acceptance.