Holy crap. I just ordered my wedding dress.
Big! Blue! Dress!
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Holy crap. I just ordered my wedding dress.
Big! Blue! Dress!
Yay, Teppy! Was it the one you linked to the other day or a different one?
Holy crap. I just ordered my wedding dress.
WOOT.
Yay, Teppy! Was it the one you linked to the other day or a different one?
The one I linked the other day. Shiny!
YAY!!!!!
Yay! You're going to look gorgeous!
Eeee pretty blue dress! So excited for you.
Wedding dress! Whoo!
My nutritionist wants me to measure things exactly, but I have tried that before and find it makes me resentful and cranky to the point where I overeat more later.
There are tricks to this that make it easier to eyeball stuff but also be close to accurate (at least according to the nutritionist I saw years ago).
Such as, three ounces of meat (which is a more or less standard portion to go by at dinner) looks like a deck of cards. Meatballs should be the size of ping pong balls, or adjust accordingly, etc.
Big blue dress! Yaaaay!
Such as, three ounces of meat (which is a more or less standard portion to go by at dinner) looks like a deck of cards. Meatballs should be the size of ping pong balls, or adjust accordingly, etc.
Yeah, I'm pretty good at eyeballing things, but she's super precise.