Buying a new swimming suit

I didn't do a five minute walk today so I decided to punish myself by getting a new swimming suit. I promised myself that I would get one when the Y pool was closed for cleaning. Well, it opened today and I still had not got the suit. I went to my new favorite place to get a suit. I tried a couple of suits that were significantly smaller than my now too big suit. Too optimistic. I finally found one that fit, that encased the girls as well as could be expected. (Those little cups they put in suits are a big laugh!) It is two sizes smaller than my last one and, amazing to say, it is exactly the same style and color! It was all I could find! The only way anyone will know I have a new suit is because the trim on this one is not all raggedy. But it meets my basic requirements: no cleavage (no one, including me wants to see cleavage on an almost 70 year old woman), my rolls do not look too prominent, I can get in it without a major struggle. It does have little bows on the side. I think I will cut them off. Give me a break.

I celebrated by getting a Diet Coke in the MickieD drive through.

The renovation went forward a little and then stalled. The carpets got ripped up today but the refinishers are not going to start until Thursday. It is not to the point of being annoying yet but Bingo and I are really looking forward to getting out of the bedroom.

Veggie stir fry for dinner--weigh in tomorrow.