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Ah, that was a nice day. :)
After waking up and getting all cleaned up, Dean and I got ready to go out and see the Hitchhiker's Guide over at the Alamo...only to find out it was sold out. We ended up coming back home for a bit.
I was working on the replacement SNES ASCIIPad I bought for my PC (which needed to be cleaned and repaired, YUCK!), so we tested it out by playing a few rounds of MK2 and StarFox with it. Works JUST fine now. :)
After that, we went to Katz's for a LONG LONG LONG time with Beth, a decidedly non-creepy Closetspace fan (who also paid for dinner!). I had a fun time, I hope she did, too. Hopefully, I managed to ome across as non-creepy. :D
We left Katz's for home, with a quit pit stop at the PO Box to pick up a package waiting for me there. My clothes came in! I finally have a nice cream top to replace my long dead cream top Amy gave to me years ago, and the silk cream top that has stains. I also have a sort of replacement for my old missing brown skirt (Claret is a color? I thought it was a Material. And it's Red?), and a new denim skirt to replace the one I have that no longer fits.
Now we have something funny. :)
I have One Bra. I've always had One Bra. It's one I bought in 1999, and has pretty much since died. It originally was a 46C. The 46 was a tiny bit snug, and the C was wishful thinking. When it came time to get a new bra, I actually measured myself...and I had to do it several times to make sure I got it right.
Cause I measure 50D.
HUH?!
50D?!
That is so not right. The 50, I can see. I'm barrel chested... But D?! I figured I just counted wrong, and decided on 50C. I got my bra (they sent 50D with a note saying they no longer sold 50C :P ), and of course it fit kinda funky. But not where it should be fitting funky...the 50 part is a tad snug, I could prolly go with 52. But the D Cup? It only has a little play in it. I COULD concievably fill that out. As it is, I definately WOULD fillout a C Cup.
Holy cow.
Ah, that was a nice day. :)
After waking up and getting all cleaned up, Dean and I got ready to go out and see the Hitchhiker's Guide over at the Alamo...only to find out it was sold out. We ended up coming back home for a bit.
I was working on the replacement SNES ASCIIPad I bought for my PC (which needed to be cleaned and repaired, YUCK!), so we tested it out by playing a few rounds of MK2 and StarFox with it. Works JUST fine now. :)
After that, we went to Katz's for a LONG LONG LONG time with Beth, a decidedly non-creepy Closetspace fan (who also paid for dinner!). I had a fun time, I hope she did, too. Hopefully, I managed to ome across as non-creepy. :D
We left Katz's for home, with a quit pit stop at the PO Box to pick up a package waiting for me there. My clothes came in! I finally have a nice cream top to replace my long dead cream top Amy gave to me years ago, and the silk cream top that has stains. I also have a sort of replacement for my old missing brown skirt (Claret is a color? I thought it was a Material. And it's Red?), and a new denim skirt to replace the one I have that no longer fits.
Now we have something funny. :)
I have One Bra. I've always had One Bra. It's one I bought in 1999, and has pretty much since died. It originally was a 46C. The 46 was a tiny bit snug, and the C was wishful thinking. When it came time to get a new bra, I actually measured myself...and I had to do it several times to make sure I got it right.
Cause I measure 50D.
HUH?!
50D?!
That is so not right. The 50, I can see. I'm barrel chested... But D?! I figured I just counted wrong, and decided on 50C. I got my bra (they sent 50D with a note saying they no longer sold 50C :P ), and of course it fit kinda funky. But not where it should be fitting funky...the 50 part is a tad snug, I could prolly go with 52. But the D Cup? It only has a little play in it. I COULD concievably fill that out. As it is, I definately WOULD fillout a C Cup.
Holy cow.
