Otto Titsling…invent me this!

Ladies out there can relate to this…bra anxiety. How difficult is it to find the perfect fitting brassiere these days…pinch, pull, push, mold, minimize, debounce, soothe…you name it.

I just realized that I have thrown away both of my white everyday bras. Which now leaves me with a multitude of inappropriate colors and patterns to wear underneath a white tee shirt at the gym. Hmmm.

It usually takes a while to throw one out, I admit. I put it in the back and grab it at a later date only to remember the straps are loose, the underwire is poking, my cup over runneth…etc. And once in a rare while I get in a throwing out kind of mood. But I forget to replace. : ( And this is my current situation while wearing my plum satin too bug of a cup bra right at the moment.

The other problem comes when it is time to replace the favorite one…the one that has been with you through push up and pull…through better and worse…through cleavage man hunts and damn amazing support for treadmill. I cant tell you how long I have had my best friend in my life, it has been too long…but she is getting worn. No other undergarment has come close to the support and assistance I have received over the year(s)?

And now I am on a massive search for a new friend. If I find a worthy substitute, I will make sure to buy a few in white as well as red, black, blue, etc…any suggestions on a good model to support the DD’s? And still look sexy and perky at the same time…Otto where are you?