I have run out of holes in my belt, can't cinch it tight enough anymore. I'm telling you, if you want to re-make your body in a nice way while eating ferociously, train for a powerlifting competition.
I'm not going to buy new clothes. I have to figure this is local minimum and with getting pregnant this year, it won't last. I wish the training could last, though. I wish the competition were in May and I could keep giving it all my thought and time and effort until them. That's not really a good way to have a balanced life, though. Except to the few who want to hear every detail of every lift, you would not believe how boring I've become.