I just got back from shopping for some holiday dress clothes. I found a perfect “little black dress”. I sighed when I saw that it was tiny — alas, a size 6/small. My friend encouraged me to try it on anyway.

I tried it on. It fit? It fit! I’m a size 6? I guess so…

I haven’t been this small since…well, ever.

So, year forty is going out with at least one number, my dress size, going down. I hope I can keep it this way through the season of eating & drinking.

For those of you who are just now embarking on weight/size changes, do yourself a favor and take your measurements. I wish I had. I know my body has really changed from doing yoga consistently over the past few years, but I don’t have any baselines to compare to.

Here’s to smaller waistlines all ’round!