In less than two weeks I turn 40. I've always told people 'its just a number!'...
Two weeks previously I had a breast enlargement. I read / researched / armed myself with all the info and thought I 'had it covered!'...
Mmm.... Well I don't want to turn 40 - I don't like it and the boobs... Even after everything I read - after 6 days - you'll hate them, after 6 weeks - you'll like them and after 6 months - you'll love them... What I didn't think about was two weeks of no sleep due to the discomfort (not pain - not horrible pain but hideous discomfort).
So to say that I'm grumpy is an understatement and broke - because believe me the only thing to do when you can't sleep night after lonely night is shop!
I might not be able to try on the clothes (hyper sensitivity - thank you!) but boy do I have some rather fab new clothes (let's hope they fit...).