I met with my boob doctor yesterday. Everything checked out fine, I can expect to go from my current state to a size B to C chest area in approximately ONE YEAR! It took me 6 mths just to meet with her. Now that I have decided to go ahead and do this, the wait is killing me. I don't want to buy any clothes, but I need some tops badly. But nothing fits right and why buy something that isn't gonna fit in a YEAR? Wait, that's a year, I can damn well wear out a few things by then. I am going to buy some new tops dammnit.
A whole year, sigh.
I am told this surgeon is worth the wait though. And really, what's one more year after 25 with this pair? I can wait a year for perky, not to mention better posture, neck and back relief and losing 5 lbs in an hour.
Still, a whole year, sigh.
I got the rest of my planting done. The mosquitoes enjoyed it as well. I need to find something to keep the cats out of a section of my garden though. There is a neighbourhood cat or two that think this corner is the best place to crap. Any ideas out there? Last night Kaitlin and I made a huge mud mess that will hopefully keep them out for a day or two. I have been using moth balls this year which does work, but it stinks when you walk near and the rain washes them away. I have been told that orange peels and or egg shells work. Has anyone tried this?
Oh yeah, and I am on holidays now. The piles didn't all get done, but someone else will have to worry about it for the next 2 weeks.
Saturday was the best day I have had in months.


There is really something to putting daily worries and stress away and relaxing. Looking ahead to a couple of weeks of relaxation is just what I needed. And I got to spend some cuddle time with Theya.

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You are sounding like you! Yahoo:) I am so happy for you & your boobs too. I miss you here but am managing to muddle thru. Hugs and stuff. ~n
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