The strange case of the falling trousers.

As in: falling off me, too big, not even with a belt.......
I am pleased, obviously (because it means I don't resemble a beached whale anymore), but this would be the third pair of jeans that no longer fits me. Also happens to be one of my favourite pairs. Bugger.

Also also: meeting the in-laws (as it were) tomorrow for the first time. Argh.
***goes off to rummage some more in the wardrobe***