It's better than Jenny Craig!

Living poor in New York, that is. Seriously, any of you who know me well, also know that i'm not one to rush to the scale after a workout....or even workout at all really. I'm not really one of those weight-conscious girls (save for my brief stint on the South Beach, but we know that didn't last long cause I couldn't consume carbolicous beer). But I would love to stand on a scale right now. With all the walking and lack of eating I knew I was getting trimmer, even fitter. BUT now I'm just a little perturbed because my, um, delicates aren't fitting right. Yes, my brassieres (and I know I misspelled that). there are all sorts of puckering, bunching, and weird creases going on cause they're just too big! I've never had this problem..if you want to call it a problem. I'm calling it my Lohan phase...minus the crack.