I bought a beautiful sleeveless chiffon black beaded dress.
SIZE TWELVE!!!!
Oh. My. Goodness.
The last time I remember wearing a size 12 was around 1986. (Now, I know, vanity sizing and all... and I used to have to weigh under 160 to squeeze into a twelve...) BUT STILL! I actually had to be that lady who calls out from the dressing room and says, "can you bring me a smaller size!"
Then I went to buy shoes and instead of the 9 1/2 or 10s that I asked for, I only needed size 9. The sales clerk said, "your feet must be shrinking..."






Last summer, I shudder to think how the shopping trip would have gone!




My butt and hips are about a 14, but my waist absolutely insists that it is a size 16-18, so there I sit with my baggy bum.
