Tuesday, April 06, 2004

Orange Flowered Pants.


Well it's Tuesday, so you know what that means. Weightwatchers/bible study/ self-help/ unconditional love group.
We had a good dinner of blackened chicken and a great salad. Okay so it wasn't supposed to be blackened, but I kinda lost track of how long they were on the barbeque.
We were sitting around mocking skinny girl, cas she got to her goal weight, and she reminded me of a pair of these orange flowered p.j. pants she gave me last December. They didn't fit me then, and having these huge orange flowers stretched tightly across my thighs was definitely not an experience I wanted to re-live.
She made me go and find them and put them on, and you gotta know...they fit! Even a little loose. HA. Suddenly the flowers didn't seem so big.
The best part of the evening? We met God in my living room, all of us. It has been a year since we met, and my life has been forever changed.

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