Well took the first step today in something I should have done a looooong time ago. Got an appointment to meet up with a plastic surgeon to do something about the fact that I'm a 36 I. Yup...'I'. My chest has gotten to the point where it is keeping me from being as active as I'd like to be.
This is a pic from a few years ago when I was just an 'F'. For whatever reason these puppies have never stopped growing. I just don't allow pics anymore, I look like an anime figure.
Here is to hoping that my insurance company is going to help me out. They have denied me in the past, but it has gotten a lot worse since the last time I tried to talk them into it.