Today was parent/ teacher conferences. I was prancing around work in my high-heeled boots, looking snazzy in my pretty wool sweater and dress slacks, chatting up parents and feeling pretty good. That lasted about an hour- until I looked down once and noticed that I was wearing my Weight Watchers name tag.
I guess they know my secret, now. Sadly. No, my girlish figure is not entirely effortless. I attend meetings on Friday mornings.
Weight Watchers is fantastic, by the way. Highly recommended if you want to lose weight and maintain the weight loss. It's like a counseling session and a club and a group of nice people, all in one.
At least it wasn't a Narcotics Anonymous name tag.