Been awhile.

So I realize that the goal of writing a blog is to actually write. However, this has seemed to not be the case for me. I apologize for the long delay, but I haven't been actually working on my thesis (shh, don't tell my thesis chair) for, oh say, four months. Forgive me.

With that being said, here we go...

I hate bra shopping. I think that bras are one of the worst inventions known to (wo)man. First, they hurt. Second, underwire (and yes, this one is mutually exclusive). And third, it seems that no matter how hard I try I can never find the right fit/size. Oh and fourth, expense.

I bought two really great boulder holders at VS. They were a whopping fifty bucks a piece. Making my total purchase over a hundred with tax. This is a full ten percent of what I make as a TA, so I guess you can say that I tithed to Vickies' for the month. This massive purchase just left me four months later with two bras that were broken. Why?, you ask. Because the quality is poor. Really poor. (That's a topic for another time.)

Funny story, one of my really good friends recently decided to go get measured. She discovered, much to her amusement, that she was in fact a 'D' cup when all the while she had been wearing a 'B'. FROM A D TO A B!!! This is hilariously frustrating...

This leaves me to feel like I should join a tribe in Africa. Where in most places, I believe bras are optional...