in the olden days they made clothes for one size of woman and it definitely wasn't my size. now, when you go shopping, in addition to the clothes for "normal" people you can find sections for tall people, plus size people, petite people, pregnant people and probably some other categories that currently slip my mind. this is great except for the fact that i am currently petite and pregnant. due to this circumstance, my shopping trip to london today was a bit of a bust. although, talking of which, i did buy a couple of bras. not maternity bras of course because the trauma of finding regular bras to fit is already quite excessive and i couldn't handle the extra pressure. i used to be a very happy 30DD, pregnancy has not done my breasts any favours and i'm pretty sure things will only get more out of hand. i just thank god that i'm too old to care any more!
11:04 p.m. - November 24, 2007
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