This past weekend was lovely. On Saturday, I woke up early because the man wanted to go to yoga, so I went home, snuggled with the kitties, and then headed over to Vinyasa yoga, myself. After, I met up with my man and we walked into
Sunday was more laid back, but I did manage to do something I’ve been putting off for a while: bra shopping. Now, my boobs are – as far as I can tell – the same size. AND, they appear to be pretty typical in shape. Why, then, oh WHY do 90% of bras not fit? Research has shown I’m not the only one with this problem. I walked into the
I wonder how much money is being spent on padding-technology and the padding arts…?
Well, my sandwich (turkey/swiss/avocado) is done, so it’s back to temping.