I realized yesterday that I've lost enough weight or trimmed down enough that my pants no longer fit. They aren't quite falling off, but they aren't too far from it. I guess I'll have to invest in a belt.
I walked to work yesterday and it gets easier and easier each time though I think I need to vary my route a bit so that I have something new to look at. I don't listen to music while I walk so I'm left alone with my thoughts.
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My pants almost fell down when I went up the stairs at work this morning.
not sure if that suffices as sexual harassment and the consequences would be getting fired?
Fortunately my shirt is long enough to cover anything exposed by sagging pants, but your point is valid.
that's the nice thing about being a lady... if I wear a shirt long enough to simply cover 'enough', I can argue it's fashion as mini-dress... perhaps I will catch lots of eyes, not sure if I will be accused of anything further.
True. I've seen shorter "dresses" when I was walking around Santana Row so you could probably get away with it.
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