Some three months ago, while in the religious-zealot-like-throws of the Watchers of Weight program, my belts became too big.
So big in fact, I took my favorite ones to the local shoe repair shop and had some holes put in, making them once again wearable.
I am now unhappy to report that in my falling off the Watchers of Weight Wagon (WWW) and being run over by Giant Chocolate Glazed Donuts (GCGD) I am now to the last hole of my favorite belt....but not in the direction of being smaller.
if only I were taller
