The girls.
This morning, while getting ready at the gym, which is close to work and not to home, my bra broke. I had a shirt that clearly showed my nips. Luckily I had a jean jacket to put over nippy shirt, but today it was 87 degrees, which isn't normal for Seattle. Nothing was open as I left the gym, so I had to wait until lunch to run (gently) to the Gap with my jean jacket and my shirt soaking wet from sweat to buy a bra. I asked the lady if I can just put it on when I bought it and had to explain why so she wouldn't think I was a weirdo. Luckily, she totally understand.
The end.
Labels: ugh
posted by Barrie @ 3:29 PM
2 Comments:
i can relate. once, i went to the gym and discovered that i forgot to pack my regular bra after my shower. which wouldn't be too horrible except that i was wearing a strappy top. fug green worn out sports bra. so. went to marshalls. $8 pink bra. the end.
Picture it, Castroville, CA 1999...I'm in front of a classroom full of 7th grader ESL students...I raise my arm, pointing to the whiteboard going over vocabulary words...the snap heard around the room was my underwire.
Thankfully there were only about 5 minutes before lunch, and a twisted compass, some stapling and masking tape later? Ready to teach two more classes.
Who said MacGyver never taught us anything :).
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