More room for the girls.

I went to the mall with the intent of distracting myself until Honda called me about my car. They still haven't gotten to it. Meanwhile, I went tottering about for some longer shirts. Maternity has created a mountainous chest on me which causes my normal tops to be quite drafty around the waistline. It's sort of indecent when I'm at work.

I'm not really big enough around the waist for full-fledged maternity clothes yet, but I did look for some normal-sized elastic-waisted bottoms. They were all overpriced. I'm sure JCPenney had some, but for some reason the store smelled like a diaper and I had to get the hell out of there before I threw up.

I got a couple of shirts and one of those bands that'll hold my unbuttoned normal-sized pants up until I can wear maternity bottoms. And a couple of books from Barnes & Noble about getting out of crappy entry-level jobs....you know--for research.