She did measure the band, but guessed first and was right, between 34 and 36. 36 Ds tended too broad between the cleavage and cut into my upper chest, 34 DD too big in the cups. In general. There were more specifics about placement, shape and support that I objected to.
I tried on a strapless convertible in Nordies that had the right shape...but it had the tacky rubber since it was a strapless (gives me welts as my thighhighs do and while I can tolerate that on my thighs, NSM my torso) and the straps were too broadly spaced.
Devi was sleeping behind me and Loki jumped up nearby and indulged in some blissed out kneading of the throw. He'd occasionally bump her and she'd werp (a happy werp) until he slid a little and was kinda kneading her. She stood and was just staring at him like 'what the fuck is he on?!' for a bit until she left to eat. He was oblivious.
Please tell me why I'm drawing with my right hand in that iphone drawing game?
(FYI - I am left-handed.)
I'm watching "too cute" on animal planet, which is about kittens. For the first time ever, the cats are entranced by the tv.
sara, I bet you would benefit from someone tailoring bras for you.
That just makes me tired.
I've had bras tailored a few times, and it was like magical perfect fit. At least, it was until I gained or lost a few pounds.
also the website I am on right now trying to find my bras herroom.com shows various measurements of each bra, plus shows what they will look like under various types of tops.
I am the person for which DSW was meant. I do not want a salesperson. I want to go in, grab and get out. Employing a brafitter is a huge (but necessary) stretch for me if only for her to bring every damn bra in the stores that aren't scratchy lace for me to reject.
I'm difficult. My boobs are difficult. It's a complete package.
I'm pretty sure until I find a make and model, buying online is not going to work.
