All front!
Yesterday, on the spur of the moment I went into one of the bra shops, and got myself measured.
Well, bugger me.
I knew I wasn’t wearing quite the right size, but I didn’t realise just how wrong. I walked into the shop wearing a 44D, and walked out with a 40GG.
Apparently this is quite common (and yes, I saw that program with those stupid women about bras the other month). And it is amazing - I don’t often wear underwired because they are uncomfortable - however, wearing an underwired bra of the right size is amazingly comfortable.
And blimey, what big knockers I have!
