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Ready Set Go!

I was all set, yep talked all kind of-and yet nothing happened. Although the week is young, I just hope I don't chicken out. Really, it's time. Past time in fact, so what am I waiting on? It's not like I haven't been given a personal invitation sort of. Meetings and poor scores, lets not forget complaints. So...the little voice in my head is screamig...and I'm ignoring it. Am I crazy? Don't answer that. I imagine it a little like learning to ride a bike, going to the doctor or speaking in public, or any other don't like to do stuff. But it's gotta happen, call centers are slow death to whatever brain matter I claim to still have. And yet...I still sit, listening to the drivel of our lovely applicants, navigating accents, attitudes oh boy! The fun. And still I haven't left. Ok-that's it-I'm gonna do it. Yep! Just shoot a very short email off and get ready set, I'm gone!

Dealing with the aftermath of the unthinkable

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Age, Gravity and the Girls

I use to think the only important thing was for the girls to be in,I knew and now still don't know much, or next to nothing, about sizes.
I still grab the same size I've been since,oh, about Senior year in High School,give or take 2 pregnancies. I don't really care too much about color, style, frill, bows, prints and the like.
I do have some issues with padding, plunge, or push up, again the girls just need to be in.
But, now I have to deal with a new nemesis-Gravity. I'm now on a new quest for in and up.
After a weight loss,no, I didn't plan it, so I can not tell you how, I find myself scouring racks of different sizes, and questions I should by now have the answers to. Do I go down in size, up in cup...I mean who comes up with these terms anyway?
I seem to be having a difficult time, going into unfamilar territory. Daily adjusting and re adjusting so the girls are where they are suppose to be or so it seems, use to be.