Memories

I remember going shopping and finding those fantastic, grungy, brown corduroy trousers in a tiny size. They almost fit. I asked the saleswoman if she could hold them for me for a week. She agreed, even though she didn't seem too pleased.
A week later, I went back to the store and tried the trousers on. They were a perfect fit.
Two weeks later, they were a bit loose around the hips.
I have no idea why I just remembered the trousers now. Perhaps because I'm close to losing motivation, thinking that I can't do it. Is it my mind, reminding me that I did it before, so I can do it again?
Thanks, mind. I needed it.
Down to 129.8. I just had breakfast (slice of Ryvita with light cream cheese), and I'm now sipping my coffee (black, of course) from an industrial-sized mug. Plans for the day include going for a little shopping trip (need to find new wallet - not enough space for cards in the old one), spending some quality time at the gym and watching football. Oh, and did I mention not eating? Yes, that too.