Today I dragged Mags and Ben into a store and tried on corsets to find the size I actually am, rather than the size I remembered being, and then I bought a shiny new outfit. Corset! Wheee!
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| Corset! Crappy picture of my fabulous new corset. Ignore the weird glare under my armpit, Anna and Don's flat is weird and clearly haunted. |
And then we went to harass Anna and Don, and then we went to see the new Bond, which was … weird. Good, but weird. And had weird boobies. o_O
Crossposted from Sleepless in Scotland. Comment here or there.