Ok, I was going to write a newsletter, but couldn't really decide if I had enough to fill up a whole page let alone front and back of a page. Instead, I decided that I would start utilizing my blog more as opposed to just my MySpace blog as most of you don't have MySpace pages. It is here that I will choose to regale you with the humorous (and tragic) incidents of my day to day life. Be prepared to wonder how it is that I am related to many of you and yet you all turned out so (relatively) normal. If you feel like leaving comments, please feel free to do so. Just mark it "anonymous" or whatever, but be sure to leave your name so I know who is commenting! :)
Two weeks ago, my mom and I took a Saturday afternoon and went shopping.... just the two of us. I love getting to do that. We used to do it all the time when I lived at home, but it is infinitely harder now that I don't. I really do miss those days, even though she would drag me out of bed at an unGodly early (by my standards) time of the morning. I would have been kicking and screaming, but it was shopping after all, so it was quite justified. Well on this day she got me up at the semi-decent time of 10:45 or so and off we went. We went to brunch, as is quite typical, to give us sustenance for lots of shopping endurance. We headed to Michaels for various things we needed. After that we wnt to Penney's to look for shirts and shoes. No such luck. Lots of stuff I liked, but I was feeling to cheap. However as we were leaving, we passed this rack of clearance bras. I HAD to stop and look as none of my bras seem to fit me well anymore. I've been a 34B for as long as I can remember, but figured that I now progresses up to a C. Well in my lookings, I stumbled across this coral bra that was a 34D and knew I didn't stand a chance. Instead I grabbed about 4-5 that were nice boring shades of black, white, and tan that were all C's and trekked off to the fitting room. Imagine my surprise and joy to find out that all the C's were a little to small and that I really could wear the coral D? :)
So enough about the state of my bosoms- our shopping endeavor paid off.... and as my mom loves to say with that semi-fake smile on her face after every shopping trip, "It's my privilege!"
2 comments:
Let me know when you get to DD and we can trade bras ;p
Oh sure, this is all well and good to discuss in an open forum. But, let your poor old dad who has proved that he is not as slow as Ison used to think he was, asks for a cup of coffee, does he get one. Well, enough for a discussion about cups.
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