My sister-in-law showed up for Thanksgiving Sunday in a new-to-her top. She received it from her 75-year-old coworker, D, who has fabulous tastes, and shops at Le Chateau, The Gap and other trendy stores. Good for D. And great for LC, whose wardrobe always has new pieces in it.
My question is why can’t I have a D?
My stepdaughter would say it’s because I am a giant. (I am sure she means that lovingly but as she also called me tone deaf and told me I had a large rump I could be mistaken.)
AD is right somewhat, however. My legs are on the long side, but I do have a petit-sized top half.
Unfortunately, as blog readers will know, I don’t have a chest, which means no hand-me-downs, or even borrowing, from her, which is sad because there is no shortage of clothing to chose from.
The lack of a chest also means no hand-me-downs from my sister-in-law, my brother-in-law’s girlfriend or anyone else I know.
Maybe one day I will have my own D or maybe I will become so fashion savvy and have lots of money, that I will be D. You just never know.
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Tuesday, October 13, 2009
Thursday, September 3, 2009
Shopping Heartaches

I understand clothing is important. I appreciate the fact that a nice-dressed person may have an advantage.
But that doesn’t stop the fact I hate clothes shopping. And I hate it because when I go, I am frustrated, angry, broke, disappointed and left wondering who clothing manufacturers make clothing for.
Because it isn’t me. And it likely isn’t you either.
I will admit it is getting a little easier to purchase clothing, particularly pants, for me.
In the past, my Mom and Dad would bring a tape measure to ensure the pants would have the required 34-inch inseam. And often, being tall meant being fat, and properly fitting clothing was next to impossible to find.
I still struggle to find pants that are long enough and it’s a rare day when I can find pants that are long enough and are on sale.
I usually have to pay extra, perhaps for the length.
Top shopping is a little easier as I have a petit top half, however, as noted in this blog, I don’t have a chest, so many of the shirts are less than flattering as I have nothing to fill it with. And as I don’t want the world to see what I don’t have, many tops cannot be purchased.
I was really worried about finding clothes that fit when I was pregnant.
And then I discovered Thyme Maternity.
After leaving that store, I understood why most women like shopping.
It was fun. Things fit; were reasonably priced; and there was no shortage of items I wanted to take home. In addition, the sales staff was fun, helpful and knowledgeable.
I told them I was coming back for all my regular-clothing needs. I can simply roll down the belly or eat more chocolate.
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