One of the negatives about losing weight is that I am losing weight in places I'd rather not. In other words, I've lost weight in my chest, so I had to go for a new bra fitting. Sigh.
I went to Nordstrom, they are extremely helpful when it comes to getting measured. It can be a bit traumatic (okay, that's a bit of an overstatement). In case you've never been measured for a bra - you go into a fitting room take your top off and one of the clerks come in and measure you. Then, you try on "fit" bras to make sure they measured you properly. Essentially, you're naked from the waist up with someone else fiddling with your breasts (a bit anyway, nothing improper here though!).
Long story short, I went down ... and up a bra size. That's right, both. I used to be a 38C and now I am a 36D. Hard to believe, especially for those who know me. I am not well-endowed, trust me. But I'm (not so) secretly thrilled. I lost a size in the band and gained in the cup. I seriously thought I would have dropped a cup size, I figured I would be a 36B or something, but nope, not me! Apparently it has less something to do with how far apart the breasts are ... but hey ... I'm a freakin' 36D now people! :-)
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