bewitched, bothered and bewildered
Oct. 8th, 2021 05:49 pmA small miracle to report: I went in to M&S earlier this week to see about replacing my aged sports bra, and there were many bras in my size and larger! Last time I bought a sports bra it had to be a 38 band, but I'm really a 40. I'm sure I remember ranting at the time about how the women who actually need sturdy tamp-it-down bras are surely the larger ladies, not the 32Bs for whom there is an overabundance of choice. But things have changed! I could have gone bigger!
Our M&S also has a section for G-H bras, which seems very sensible.
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I am now officially semiaddicted to Reddit's AmITheAsshole postings. As I read them, I can reflect how nice it is not to be like that.
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Thanks to![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
dine for the handsome postcard of a window in Washington cathedral—so nice to get Real Post.
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I was basically a zombie yesterday due to not getting to sleep until after 4am. I had Rachmaninov's piano concerto in C minor going round and round my head (the All By Myself bit), managed to wrestle it out and replace it—with The Pina Colada Song, alas—and then a Beach Boys number which chased around my brain for a while until, sigh, the Rachmaninov came back. I mean, it's lovely music, but there's a limit to the number of times I would willingly play it.
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WTF is up with Instagram? Or perhaps I should be asking, what is wrong with my new iOS? There used to be a nice, simple interface—I picked a pic, got it ready to share, added a caption, shared it to Instagram. Now... I am completely baffled. About a dozen choices are offered, NONE of which looks to be what I want.
Help?
Our M&S also has a section for G-H bras, which seems very sensible.
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I am now officially semiaddicted to Reddit's AmITheAsshole postings. As I read them, I can reflect how nice it is not to be like that.
*
Thanks to
dine for the handsome postcard of a window in Washington cathedral—so nice to get Real Post.*
I was basically a zombie yesterday due to not getting to sleep until after 4am. I had Rachmaninov's piano concerto in C minor going round and round my head (the All By Myself bit), managed to wrestle it out and replace it—with The Pina Colada Song, alas—and then a Beach Boys number which chased around my brain for a while until, sigh, the Rachmaninov came back. I mean, it's lovely music, but there's a limit to the number of times I would willingly play it.
*
WTF is up with Instagram? Or perhaps I should be asking, what is wrong with my new iOS? There used to be a nice, simple interface—I picked a pic, got it ready to share, added a caption, shared it to Instagram. Now... I am completely baffled. About a dozen choices are offered, NONE of which looks to be what I want.
Help?