Woo-hoo! It's at least an A cup now! The cleavage on the one side is soooo much better than on the natural side. I can see it now. One perky 16 year old boob, one droopy 41 year old boob. Lovely. Who cares? As long as *something* is in the bra, ya know? I actually walked out of the hospital with the fake stuffing in my purse. Ya-hoo! They put in another 100 cc's. So I have 200cc's total. They use a giant syringe. I got a look at that syringe, and if my eyes didn't decieve me, 50 cc's is 2 ounces. So I've got a cup of saline so far.
I tried to finish up the christmas shopping for the extended family today. By the end of the day (just a couple of hours is all I have), I was annoyed. I was annoyed at the hand that was squashing down on my booblet. At least that's what it felt like. I came home and found a more comfortable bra.
I spent all afternoon wrapping gifts yesterday, and I'll finish up today's. Then I've got to box it all up and get it in the mail! There's no way it's gonna make it on time for Christmas.
Do you ever feel like there's just not enough time in the day?? (and what am I doing on the computer??)
And along all this, I've got to take the boys on a grocery shopping trip for school and we've got to create a snack using whole grains - for both of them.