It is totally that time of year when women begin to fear. They fret and worry and wring their hands. They are faced with a true dilemma: they love to shop, but hate to shop for swimsuits and I don’t blame them. In the past, I would rather have red ants march across my feet taking a bite with each step than face a swimsuit rack. Now days, I shop at home. I order three or four suits I think I’ll like, that are in style and cute, and when they arrive, I try them on. Then what I like, I keep. The rest goes back. That really is the best way I think.
Friday, May 16, 2008
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