I had a disturbing experience at the mall. While shopping I went to infamous TABI store. I selected a couple of things to try on, slacks and shirts, etc. This store had a generous changing room with amble room, a chair, a bar to hang the clothes to be tried on to the left. But the one thing it had that I assume they seemed to be quite proud of was a full length mirror. I don't just mean your standard mirror; it was as wide as it was long. A full wall of mirror. What fun. I didn't take to much note of it when I first tried on the first pair of pants. I had my shirt on so I did a quick change and look in the mirror, new pants and the top I walked in wearing. Hmm, this is okay. Then I selected a shirt that I had brought in to try. So I'm wearing a complete new outfit. Okay, that wasn't so bad. I decide to switch tops and pants. I remove these items and I reach to the bar to left of the mirror to get the next stuff I was going to try.
And then it happened, I looked in the mirror and screamed inside my head, oh my god.... At the same time my phone rings and I have to answer it. I find myself standing there in front of the generous mirror in just my bra and underwear. Its Bailey on the phone, she wants to arrange for where to meet me in the mall. I give some quick okays and end the call.
I'm left standing there with a full view of my girth. My roly poly, jelly jiggling self ,and that’s why ... if we hadn't planned and booked our trip the Fitness Ridge already I would be calling them and explaining that I need to accepted immediately on an emergency basis. Begging them to bump someone else on compassionate grounds because of my dire circumstance. I need to do something about this starting now.
Well lets be realistic, right after christmas ;0
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