Saturday, June 6, 2009
A new type of hell
So I entered one of the rings of hell today. Swimsuit shopping. Ahhh! I swear, all bathing suits are made for teenagers or old ladies. They are especially not meant for women with much in the way of post-nursing girls. I spent hours today trying to find something suitable for Colin's swim lessons. There are bumps and extras in places I never had before. Ick! I couldn't believe that was my reflection. Note to self--lose 20 pounds before Monday. Must stop drinking, eating, breathing. Seems possible. They say it's all about the power of positive thinking. I think I can, I think I can dare to wear a swimsuit in public. Should have signed up for a daytime class.
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2 comments:
oh, sister, you are so feeling my pain. I haven't been as brave yet to venture to the store, but I have less than two weeks to find a suit for our vacay. And to think--six weeks ago I had a fantastic work out plan in place. Hmmm. never happened.
OMG. too funny! i am reading out loud to brad and we are dying laughing, only because i feel the same way!!! i love you gina girl.
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