The last time I bought an article of clothing was in December 5, 2009 in Lyon France. I’m currently 73 days clothing, shoe and handbag shopping free.
Not buying any new clothes is hard. Really Hard. Sometimes it feels like torture.
Last night was torture.
Two times a year one of my girlfriends hosts a CAbi party. Think… a Mary Kay party except with clothes and you don’t end up with some awful green eyeshadow and red lipstick that looked good after a few glasses of wine. Instead you end up with a vest you had to have but you never end up wearing.I was very tempted to buy a pair of jean leggings, but I didn’t. Instead I ate my weight in artichoke dip and expended every Weight Watches flex point I had for the week. I might be a pound heavier today, but I’m still shopping free.





Thank God I’m fat…that’s what I say when I hear about a Cabi party. They don’t make clothing for fat chicks!