random babbling

[salixbabylon]

1) I've finished physical therapy, although I still have a slight hitch in my stride if I walk too fast. And I went back to belly dance last night. It was owie but do-able. And I'm *so* bloody happy to have the all-clear to do whatever exercise I want.

2) Now I can focus on getting back into shape. A pair of leather pants and a tattoo are calling to me as my rewards... And a new corset, eventually... I just need to remember those things when the chocolate calls to me with its siren song. I need a dominatrix personal trainer.

3) Bought some new tops today. I really wanted some of the cute peasant-style strappy tank tops but FUCK! Those things, even the XLs, aren't made for someone with tits my size. Even if the rest of the shirt is huge in the stomach and shoulders, it doesn't cover my boobs. The world is so unfair to DDDs. :(

4) I scheduled dates and reserved rooms for the sex workshops I'll be doing. It's really real! Go me!

Comments

[todd-loves-mc.livejournal.com]

i can so relate with number 4 being an F cup myself they so dont make tops for us, either that or they want us all to show everything when we wear them.

[astrojen.livejournal.com]

Best of luck in ALL your endeavours, Sal. :)

Jen ;->

[lisagems.livejournal.com]

Yeah for better ankles andbeing able to belly dance again. Just remember the difference between good healing owie and bad owie.

Leather and corset. A worthwhile goal. As good as PVC.

No, no more fair than it is to big women who are taller than 5'7".

Much goodness for the workshops.

[oceansecrets2.livejournal.com]

I need a dominatrix personal trainer.

When you find her (I'd even take a him!) will you share with me? That may be the only thing that gets me off my sorry butt enough to exercise consistently.

[willowwing.livejournal.com]

*cheers* I am so happy for you. I know this is going to work. I'll be at your first book signing.

As for the boobs - I sympathize. Everything is made for women with B cup or smaller breasts. Most shirts I try on, the seam that should be beneath the breast runs right over my nipple. *grumblegrrrr...*

*hugs*

[heartofslash.livejournal.com]

Late, but I'm finally getting caught up.

Woohoo - end of physio - that's worth a celebration. (Of course, you overdid it with the rum... bah.)

I don't know whot the fuck is designing shirts these days. I'm not that big, but I'm straining at a large. Is the pre-teen market so big that only actual girls are supposed to fit into the clothes? And the thighs - who has hips and thighs so skinny they can fit into half the pants they make nowadays??? (Girls who haven't gone through puberty yet...)

Up until I was 19 or 20, I used to buy my jeans in the boys department. It was cheaper, and less tax. But then something happened and I grew hips. Destroyed my drag career. I was devastated. Now I like 'em, even if it does make it hard to find comfy clothes that fit really well.

Real-life sex workshops! Oh, how I wish I lived near you.

No, wait. That would mean I'd be living in the States... (no offense intended, but I'm Canadian through and through ;)