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.