*grins*

I agree... a trip to Victoria Secrets would be near the top of the list... not to mention some of those short little shorts!

However... strange as it sounds... I'm dying to squeeze into a pair of leather pants. *grins* When I was young, skinny, and living in Austria, I borrowed someone's pair and absolutly loved them--swore I'd buy a pair once I got back to America where they were cheaper. Then I put on pound after pound after pound... and by the time I had the money to do it, I wouldn't have been caught dead in them.

I've made my fiancee promise that if--no, not if, but WHEN--I make and even pass my goal... he's forking over the money to buy me a pair.