So tight and ass-alicious that I changed from the thin, clingy shirt I was in into a more bulky sweater thing because the cling line from the small of my back down was nearly *embarassing*.
If I were going out to draw attention to myself or something, then okay, yeah.
But I'm just going to the store for my check.
I'm wearing trendy girl pants. They're bootcut and junior sized, a little faded .. buttonfly and super low rise. Only three buttons for the fly and front pockets almost deep enough to carry chapstick.
Jeans like this aren't made for chickies like me.
But I'm wearing them anyway, gaddammit.
I have a check to pick up, a few other thingies to get for gifts, and then I have to come back here and work on cards .
Next week I'll bake, send off stuff, probably have to bake again for the few people at work who are getting cookies...
Way too busy along with my work schedule being way too busy.