I had to go somewhere right afterward so I jumped in the shower there.

Finished up, tossed my wet washcloth in the bag with my dirty gym clothes and got dressed...well...started to get dressed when I realized not only did I forget clean socks...I forgot a clean bra.

Yup. Walked out brazier less. Luckily the mall was right across the street, so with arms crossed over my chest I jaunted over to Victoria's Secret...not that I like their bras, but they were easily accessible.

Lady is all "have you been measured lately?"

I'm all "huff...ok fine"

My band is 32 inches now. When did that happen? I haven't worn a 32 band since highschool.

However, my breasticles did not shrink at all and it means I am a 32 DD. I don't like being a DD. I had a breast reduction at a DD. Yes yes I know a 32 DD is much different than a 36 or even 38 DD like I was earlier, however, it's a principle. Ya know?

Too bad my belly doesn't coincide with that band size. Damn babies stretching my stomach to kingdom come and now I have as much loose skin as a lap band patient.