And fun was had by all.
The bed situation was as bad as it could be, but it only means that next time we'll stay at a hotel. I am pleased!
Adventures in bra shopping. I should know that ones does not really go from a 36B to a 38D. I thought I followed the fitting instructions, and while I thought the D was maybe a little much, the C gave me quadraboob. So, I bought the D. So cute, finally, a non-nursing bra!
And then I wore it for a whole day and wanted to claw my chest off. D is too big. Sigh.
So, it means that I will have to go back and try on a zillion more bras. Because I still haven't found the right fit yet. I might just say fit and see of a C cup I have from my pregnancy boobs works for now.
I also see why my mom hates underwire. After a year plus of not wearing it, I hated it. Like the look, but I am used to a bit of relaxed freedom. Good news is though that I can find Cs in non-wired.
God, boring entry. But it killed some of my hair dye processing time.
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- Nycthemeron
- Wife and mommy and...? Sorting that part out. Passionate, sensitive, probably a little too much for my own good. Happy. Verbose. Contrary. Contradictory.
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And here you had given me hope that it actually *is* possible to find a bra that fits. Sorry they didn't work out. I still have to tackle the task of bra shopping myself. I love to shop, but this is one trip to the store that I am dreading!
Actually, there is still hope.
I dug a C cup out, from my early pregnancy boob phase, and it was perfect. Last time I tired, it was too small - but I'm back there.
The style is what killed me on this - the C gave me quad-boob, but the D was too big for all-day wear. Still, I only took the tags off the one, and it's cute - so at least I have a foreplay bra.
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