Clothing, Plus Another Word About Poop

My clothes are swimming on me. 

I do have some smaller t-shirts that I haven't worn in many years, which I'm now wearing comfortably. But they're weekend and after-work clothes. I have no smaller clothes for work, and everything is billowing. 

I thought I would wait until my weight-loss stops, and then begin to build a new wardrobe. I'm reluctant to buy an interim size.

I am buying new bras soon. Bras can't wait. In fact, I'm using a trip to a bra-fitting boutique as an excuse for a small family getaway. 

I try to only buy quality clothing that is durable. I hate buying things that very quickly look awful or become unwearable. So I usually spend more -- which makes me reluctant to shop for clothes that may be too large a few months later. 

I should also add that I hate shopping. Poking around in thrift shops for $3 t-shirts is not an option for me. I shop online, which I find easy and efficient. My go-to is Lands' End. (It used to be either L.L.Bean or Lands' End, but over the years I've gradually phased out Bean in favour of Lands' End.) 

Maybe this is a time to buy a few very inexpensive items, as a bridge? It pains me to think of buying cheap, poor-quality clothing. But spending a lot of money on good clothing doesn't make sense right now either. Maybe I just need to live with the overly large t-shirts for a while longer.

Not sure what to do! File this under #GreatProblemToHave.

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On the topic of poop, I will say literally one word. And that word is constipation. 

OK, four more words. It is not fun.