Thursday, I tried on bathing suits with my sister – two piece bathing suits!! A spontaneous splurge sent us to Target to find appropriate tanning garb, so that we could sit by the pool and drink calorie-laden, delicious margaritas. And I lived through it!
Not only did I live through it, I spent $60 on the torturous device. And I felt pretty! And I played in the pool, and I drank half the pitcher of margaritas! (don’t worry, we weren’t driving)
So, I was disappointed to read about the Fits.merobot in the cyber world today. Would you use a virtual program to avoid trying on clothing the old fashioned way? Why?
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