I hate clothes shopping!!! Why does it have to be so freakin' difficult???
I dropped Kylie off at a birthday party and left Sammy at home with the other 2, and figured I would take a bit of time to go shopping. Since I have lost a bit of weight, every top I own looks like a potato sack on me, so I figured it was time to get busy (I can take in pants...tops--not so much).
What a horrible experience. I thought it would be fun, now that I can shop in 'normal' size stores...no freakin' way. If I found something I liked the look of, the fabric was crappy or it was so ridiculously over-priced that it turned me right off. Not to mention that it had to fit my criteria: it had to lift easily for nursing, the arms couldn't be too fitted (hate things touching my upper arms), and no frilly stuff. The Bay had a good sale today...but everything was ugly. Not most things...everything. Ricki's, Bootlegger, Cleo (super-huge thumbs down), Army&Navy, you name it!!!! More crap than you could shake a stick at!!!
I guess I'll stick with my baggy t-shirts and jeans for a little while longer. Winter is coming, and I'll just cover it all with a hoody anyway :D
9 hours ago