OMG, Weaver!
Mar. 17th, 2014 10:20 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
osodecanelaI had stopped briefly at a local bar where I used to sing karaoke, regularly, but have not in at least a year. I poked my head in to see if a friend of mine was there. He wasn't.
I turned to leave, and heard from behind me. "Oh, my God, WEAVER!"
I froze. Then I turned.
It was Leslie, an acquaintance I had not seen in 8 or 9 months, and in her case, 81 pounds as well.
"Good sweet lord, you look fabulous!" The man sitting next to her, looked over at me, then looked at her, rather confused. Fabulous it appears, is relative.
Then she gushed, "how much have you lost? What are you doing?" Her companion now appeared less puzzled. He gave me another up and down. When I told her I'd dropped 81, she asked in I how long, to which I said "6 months, as of this morning." She gasped. His eyebrows raised, but out of the corner of my eye I caught him checking out my butt.
I'd just finished a 3.5 mile run not long before stopping there, my 3rd in as days, and I'll admit I was feeling strong and rather self confident. Leslie's superlatives certainly weren't hurting my ego. Neither were her friend's eyes on my butt.
What a nice way to end my day.
I turned to leave, and heard from behind me. "Oh, my God, WEAVER!"
I froze. Then I turned.
It was Leslie, an acquaintance I had not seen in 8 or 9 months, and in her case, 81 pounds as well.
"Good sweet lord, you look fabulous!" The man sitting next to her, looked over at me, then looked at her, rather confused. Fabulous it appears, is relative.
Then she gushed, "how much have you lost? What are you doing?" Her companion now appeared less puzzled. He gave me another up and down. When I told her I'd dropped 81, she asked in I how long, to which I said "6 months, as of this morning." She gasped. His eyebrows raised, but out of the corner of my eye I caught him checking out my butt.
I'd just finished a 3.5 mile run not long before stopping there, my 3rd in as days, and I'll admit I was feeling strong and rather self confident. Leslie's superlatives certainly weren't hurting my ego. Neither were her friend's eyes on my butt.
What a nice way to end my day.
