My mother-in-law means well. I mean, I really think she does. But sometimes she just makes comments that really get to me. Today, we were walking down the street during a supposedly pleasant afternoon of quality time together. I am wearing an unrevealing sweater set that she bought me. She turns to me and says, "You know, you really have got to get better bras. Your boobs are flopping all over the place. You need a minimizer bra. You should get fitted professionally." I did not know what to say. I really didn't. So I replied, "I think this bra fits okay." She says, "You know they have professional bra fitting at Bloomingdales for Wacoal and sometimes you buy one and get one half price." I said, "I have some Wacoal bras but they don't fit me right now" and ended the conversation.
I think I will go to Ross tomorrow and see if they have any bras that fit me better. I'm on a diet now (5 lbs down, thank you very much) and don't want to pay $50-75 for a bra.
My new job is not the cats meow so I have to figure out what I am doing with my work situation. Plus our home has been on the market for 80 days (but who is counting) so our living situation is a bit up in the air, to say the least. Getting ready for open houses every Sunday (we have had 14, but who is counting) has been extremely stressful for me and my husband. And then we get kicked out every Sunday and have to spend quality time with the in-laws. Suddenly, the valley is sounding better.