|Round & round
||[Jun. 6th, 2006|10:43 pm]
Every new pound must be going straight to my belly (yeah!) because tonight I stopped at Taco Bell for a bit of a snack and when I sat down at one of their tables (with the fixed seat that pivots), by gut was completely smushed into the edge of the table.
I've gotten used to sitting in such a seat, or in a restaurant booth, and having my belly touch the table, but this was a lot more than touching. This was pressing into it...hard and wide. I had to twist a little to the side to accommodate this growing belly. What a feeling!
When I got home, I pulled out the tape measure to check on the circumference: 53" standing, 54-1/2" sitting. Immense. Huge. Wonderful. Wow.
And under my belly, my waist is now 46". Small problem...I just upgraded from 42" pants to 44's. Is it already time for 46's? That begins to get a bit costly. Ah, the price of being a true chub.
I think I'll go eat something...