I've seen it coming for a long time; subtle and not so subtle indications.
Then, suddenly, I found myself flapping my shirt every hour or so wondering who turned up the heat. I guess I was fortunate that that only lasted for the months of September-October. Annoying, but not intolerable.
However, the shirt-flapping was followed by a sudden and alarming weight gain.
Ten pounds in about 6 weeks. Ick. Double ick. Beyond annoying and definitely intolerable.
So I'm down to wearing only the stretchy stuff and trying to figure out how to fit the shirts I'm itching to get started making. There's hope it's not permanent; right now, our church is on an extended fast which seems to at least have stopped the upward climb and may even pull it back down a bit.
Hopefully, the chiropractor will have my back in some kind of shape by the time the fast is over and I can begin a real exercise/weight reduction plan.
'Cause I don't want to have to retrace all my TNTs in a bigger size...