Love it/Hate it - my "poor little rich girl" moment

I know...whaaa poor me...it's a stupid gripe, but....

    Yesterday I wore smaller clothes...which really showed off my new shape.  Lot's of compliments...which is nice....to an extent.  It started to get annoying.  I'm trying to work, trying to ge****er, trying to get to the bathroom...and I've got people stopping me to tell me how great I look.  I know, it's great, but common...when a girl's gotta pee....a girl's gotta pee!!!!

    With some of the people I know very well, I asked them, "So, I looked like crap before?" with a snide joking smile. 

     My sister says to enjoy it while it lasts...and it is nice to hear it every so often, but it does get embarrassing after a while.

AH....if we all had "problems" like this!

I experience the same.  I luckily saved all my smaller clothes and I get to wear something different everyday.  Everyday the girls in the office say, "oh another new outfit", "you are getting so skinny".  I say thank you. 

I never really did this surgery for the soul purpose of "getting skinny", I wanted to live, I wanted to be able to move and chase after my young granddaughters with out pain.

I've lost close to 50 pounds in almost three months and I guess perhaps I should tell the girls at work that I might look good in these clothes but let me tell you the sight is not all that pretty without them.  I don't care about that either, I am not a bathing beauty so probably the only ones that will see me in all my glory is my granddaughters.