I find it a little overwhelming. Not in a good way.

Whether you like them or not, they're not like the other toys.

I rave about my sports bra of choice all the time, but it's comfortable, fastens like my other bras, and makes my rack look AWESOME.

I finally found a brand I like—Moving Comfort: [link]

My favorite is the Vixen type. I do have to wrestle my way in and out of them, but they fit great (and, indeed, make my rack look awesome).

This is the first time I've really seriously worn sports bras, in this case, a la Target. It used to be that racerbacks totally triggered neck pain leading to headache so I didn't even bother. Now regular bras kinda fuck with my shoulders, and racerbacks relieve that. The sports bras (champion medium) aren't super flattering but they feel good and are what I live in on the weekends and walks to the pool. I wouldn't do anything bouncy in them, but walking? Good enough. I'm weirded out by this. I haven't had any of the previous be true for something like 20 years. Well, except for the not flattering part.

Dinner is coffee ice cream. Mmm, ice cream. Ow, ice cream headache. Mmm, ice cream.

Someone I've never got a group email from sent me and twenty of her closest friends and family this [link] Which is pretty funny--#12 especially, but this is the first time I've shared an email with Moyston Cumming.

Finding a sports bra that fits the girls has been a major challenge, but I've had good luck with Wacoal and Natori. I especially like that they've got clasps in the back rather than being pull-over style.

Dinner is coffee ice cream.

Chips and salsa, for me.

Dear everywhere else that gets hot summer weather: you can have it back. Please, take it back.

Work today involved a BBQ party on the rooftop deck. My co-workers snickered at my parasol for about 10 minutes, and then realized that it was broiling and there was no shade. They stopped mocking me

I spent all this time wondering if it was weird to meet a recruiter even after I told her I wasn't looking or hiring, and I did "coffee" (very liberating to just ask for the free water, but this place takes enough of my money normally) with her this afternoon, at which point she told me all the people she'd met with, and my new boss was the first person she mentioned. Ooh, she wants hiring out of our projects.

She was sweet, though, and it was nice to get away from my desk and sit outside with a drink and chill. It was just like chatting with a pal but mostly about work stuff.

I can't stand traditional sports bras, found this which is made of win. All the support, plus standard back closure. I can even jog in it without having to double-bra.

My brother got ENGAGED!!!