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!!!

I pretty much only wear sports bras. I can't stand anything that isn't cotton next to my skin--though I'd love to be able to afford silk, but anyway--and my primary concern is keeping the girls corralled. Lifting and separating are not a priority.

Went to the movies, and even that was aggravating my neck. And the two employees at the drive-thru probably thought I had mental issues for all that I kept trying to look at them and twitching away. And merging into traffic? Yep, eye-watering pain. I was able to go longer today without swallowing 800mg of ibuprofen, but it ended up still feeling like I'd been bashed in the head with a baseball bat before the next dose could kick in.

I'm avoiding the doctor because the last time I went to one with severe headaches he gave me barbirturates, which made me a useless person without actually resolving anything. It was the chiropractor who alleviated the issue (inflammatory tendonitis), so I'm sticking with that for now. And wearing many icebags as hats.

So when is the wedding, msbelle? Congrats to him and his groom! (I loved typing that!) OMG, you'll have to come back to the EC, so you'll have to visit! And is Pearl still around? She gonna bear rings?

It's depressing how few sports bras go up to my cup size.

(G or H, depending on bra.)