I went bra shopping today.
It was depressing.
I've lost about 15 pounds the last several months just by not eating as much, parking in the "back 40", and stepping up the speed when I walk places.
Yes, this is a good thing.
Thus the need for some new bras.
I needed some support...and now a support group.
You know how you don't really pay attention to yourself until you're starting at yourself in that mirror (you know what mirror) under that terrible lighting?
"Hi, I'm Paula and I'm 42.
I have to hike my girls up and into their place."
I'm slowly becoming....
OLD!
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