Weekend Recap

I sat here thinking about what I did this past weekend and for the life of me I couldn't remember.  This is what happens when a person has ADD; we can't remember specific details as easily as the next person.  Our memory recall barely exists, if at all.  It's frustrating.  Tell me your name and I won't remember which is not all that uncommon, but also tell me details about your life or experiences and I won't remember those either.  Your face?  I won't remember that either.  Details are simply not absorbed into memory like most people's; however, give me a number and I'll remember it for life.

So what did I do this weekend?  I went ice skating again.  I was feeling confident.  I had been ice skating one other time since I wrote the earlier piece and I did okay.  A friend of mine had given me a bit of advice to help me skate and it worked.  I was able to skate and move away from the wall fairly easily.  Unfortunately, I still bobble quite a bit and I did fall once which was hilarious.  When I went down, I slid on the ice for a good 3-4 feet before stopping on my cushiony ass.  I laughed when I got back up.

This time the ice skating was not so fun.  For some reason I couldn't make it more than one lap before the arches in my feet started hurting.  I'm hoping that next time a gel insert will help the pain.  I mostly watched Ami skate and all the little kids.  I still had a great time so it was worth it.  We live and learn, right?

After skating, Ami and I did some shopping and enjoyed the day.  We didn't have any real plans and just mosey'd around all day.  I enjoy these kind of days with Ami.  Making plans for every hour of the day is stressful.  When we have days like this, we figure out where to go as the idea pops in our head.  It's great and it's good for the soul to not be stressed.

Backing up to the previous day, I bought a corset and Saturday a friend help me fit it on my body.  Wow, did this thing ever feel good.  Yes, it was tight but it made me sit up right and sucked in my waist line.  I felt and looked sexy.  I strutted around with my jeans and corset all evening feeling beautiful.  

The only problem is that for a full-figured woman, I have small breasts.  My cup size is only a B.  This makes it difficult to fit me for tops because most full-figured women have C cups or much larger.  The corset was no different.  In the cup area it pulled away from my body and left space so that it wasn't pushing up my breasts like a normal corset.  I still had room for more boobs.  I wish I was more proportional.