Yo bra ~ you fit

This is such exciting and fantastical news that I have to shout it out to the world. Well, at least the half a dozen or so folks who read this blog.

A bra that didn't fit me 3 months ago is gently cradling my bosom as I type this. Thelma and Louise aren't trying to escape from the bottom, top or sides of the cups. I am absolutely delighted. I'm jumping for joy! And look, ma! My tits didn't flop out!

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