So I text a dear friend for support (lets just face it only close friends should be put through this) and off we went to Grand Island to get the chore out of the way. There was the pep talk before going in and maybe a little cry for help from the fitting room. Puke again...Oh dear the rolls I have, the hips and thighs...and that is just the front view. It is amazing how much time it takes to just find and buy a swimming suit, not to mention the bending over to make sure that nothing fell out or would creep up. Basically, I did the swimming suit jig to make sure they could hold up to the challenge. And trust me, I AM A CHALLENGE!
But I am happy to say, I did finally find not one-but 3 swimming suits!!!