Recently, I quasi-gloated about my weight loss on my tumblr blog. Seriously homies, I’m down to a size 6 in three months, a solid. Size 6. No borderline, should wear a size 8 but can squeeze into a size 6 just to boost my ego size 6.
But then tonight, I saw a tweet that reminded me another reason that I’m glad we left DC (or a reason to make me miss it uncontrollably…you decide).
Hello Cupcake. A mere two blocks from our old apartment in DC on the Hill.
Note to self: I like my size 6 Wunder Unders. I really do. I do not need cupcakes.
(but the strawberry ones are oh so good!!!!)
It’s probably a good thing we left when we did. I had a breakdown the first time I went shopping and had to wear a size 8/10 which was about a year after I graduated college. Still trying to remedy that.
Everything happens for a reason right? Right. Favorite cupcakery (well second favorite cupcakery next to Baked and Wired that is)next to former favorite bar…what a waste.
