Clothing shopping
Finally bought a bra that won't stab me in the tit. Turns out, trying to find one that fits is just as hard as it was the last time, ugh. I settled yet again for "close enough I guess", but, well... close enough.
I loathe most types of shopping, but clothing especially. Maybe if money were less of a concern, or if it was easier to find things that fit, I'd feel differently, but as it is, it's always way more frustrating than anything else.
But today I got a new bra, and Alex got new shoes (since his had a crack in the sole that you could see daylight through), and both of us will probably be much happier.
I also bought a couple pairs of pants off the clearance rack, since I'd been down to one pair that fit. The new ones don't fit *great*, and probably won't be super comfortable until I lose a few pounds, but... I can wear them, and they were marked down enough that they were basically thrift store prices.
I loathe most types of shopping, but clothing especially. Maybe if money were less of a concern, or if it was easier to find things that fit, I'd feel differently, but as it is, it's always way more frustrating than anything else.
But today I got a new bra, and Alex got new shoes (since his had a crack in the sole that you could see daylight through), and both of us will probably be much happier.
I also bought a couple pairs of pants off the clearance rack, since I'd been down to one pair that fit. The new ones don't fit *great*, and probably won't be super comfortable until I lose a few pounds, but... I can wear them, and they were marked down enough that they were basically thrift store prices.