I tried out my creation in class and it supported well, looked decent, and didn't fly off my body in the middle of a double pirouette - so i consider it to be a success. I do, however, need to take up the strap lengths a little bit more.
I actually had to write that last post about 3 times, each time toning down the urge to write freely about my boobs. I consider it a sign of maturity, an act of self restraint, and the realization that people who are friends but also colleagues and potential future employers, have access to this and actually may not want to Sad.
Related to the sports running around bit however (it's early, I'm trying...) is that I'm playing, for the third fall season, on the Astronomy Softball Team, "The Big Bangers". I never played in high school, I'm not particularly good, but you need to have a minimum of girls on the field to be allowed to play, so L signed me up. And then I signed up a chunk of the history department, most notably our all-star slugger, A.
In fairness to myself, I'm a lot better than I was. I hit reasonably well, I've finally figured out what I'm supposed to be doing on most of the plays I encounter in a game, and I catch the ball the majority of the time. Sometimes, however, I catch it with my shoulder instead of my glove:
Ah, the changing colors of fall....
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