So I went to dotty Perkins this lunch time to see if I could buy myself something that I could aim to get into for my birthday in August. So I picked up some size 12s and ran to the changing rooms before anyone stopped me to point out I'd picked up the wrong size.i wanted to see how far I'd got to go. I proceeded to put my arms through the arm holes and neck through the neck hole- this is Normally where I get stuck with smaller sizes and have to call the fire brigade to cut me out. But amazingly I got it over my head, then past my buxom breasticles and over the flab where my stomach should be, and it fitted! It actually honest to god fitted! I haven't tried on a 12 since I was about 16!
Ok there was some room for improvement around the stomach and arse area but I'm so happy a size 12 dress fitted!! I ran to the till proudly flaunting the hanger and paid for my purchase!
Anyone else had fitting room happiness or horrors? Xxx
Ok there was some room for improvement around the stomach and arse area but I'm so happy a size 12 dress fitted!! I ran to the till proudly flaunting the hanger and paid for my purchase!
Anyone else had fitting room happiness or horrors? Xxx