I came to a realization last night that it has been at least five years since I have worn a dress. This realization came to me after trying on my maid-of-honor dress last night for my sister’s wedding. When I first put it on, I was thinking, “OMG, I look pregnant.” Turns out that these homemade dress-type-things, well, they have to be fitted specifically to your body. Also turns out that it looked pretty darn good once it had been done.
I’m getting pretty excited for the wedding, and also quite excited it has spurred some action into getting a few new bras. Apparently I’m wearing the complete wrong size and have been for some time. QoB measured me and bought a bra at JC Penney’s based off the measurements she took. While it’s not perfect and still needs to be a bit larger around, it’s like night and day, the way the girls look and how comfortable it is.
I have always.always.always been a fan of the underwire bra. I have this conception that it’s the only way my girls are going to look their best. After wearing the bra that QoB picked out for me, however, I must say that non-underwire works pretty great, as well.
In non-bra-related news, I think I have found the perfect piano for the right price in a little town about 45 minutes West of here. It’s a beautiful antique upright with carvings of ivy vines on the front and would fit in with my house perfectly:
Dr. Love and I are going to Wamego on Thursday night to check it out. If I like it, I’ll start figuring out a way to get it here. My first inclination is to hire a moving service, as this is going to be one seriously heavy piano. It will all depend on how much that would cost. One way or another, I’ll get it here. I’m not so worried about that as if it will measure up to how it looks in the pictures.
It has been years and years since I have played the piano, but, as I’ve written in previous posts, it’s a hobby I would really like to get back into. Hindsight being 20/20, I wish I would have stuck with it as a kid because, really, I was pretty good at it. I also think it would be cool to have a piano so my someday children would have the opportunity to learn to play. I don’t know if I ever thanked QoB for the endless trips out to Hermi’s for lessons, the recitals, or the like, but, Madre, you were always there to make it happen and that was a true gift to me. I have many happy memories of my piano-playing days.
A song I can remember my mom playing over and over growing up. One of the first major pieces I hope to learn. Totally do-able.
Beethoven’s Moonlight Sonata