Monday, July 8, 2013
And Then There Were Two
This afternoon, I was walking to the vending area at work to get a much needed Diet Coke and I looked down at my shirt and noticed that my very pretty three strand necklace was no longer a three strand piece. One of the strands popped loose and was dangling down the front of my shirt. Sadness. I took the necklace off, popped off the other side of the damaged strand, and voila, now I have a very pretty two strand necklace. I'm highly adaptable.
I haven't worn this blouse in a while and each time I do wear it, I remember why there's a giant gap between wearings. This thing makes my bust look way two big. Almost Barbie-esque and not in a good way.