Well...if it does you should definitely invest in a better fitting bra. Bra sizing is an art. Few understand it, even fewer abide by it and the rest of us just take about 20 of the darn rascals (ranging is sizes from plus or minus 2 cups) into the fitting room and pray at least one or two will fit. Okay, I lucked out and found three that did and they were all on sale! A victory akin to winning a gold medal in swimming with one's legs duct taped together.
I wonder what size I will be when I have reached goal? What will I do with all the bras of various sizes that I have from along the way? Perhaps I could string them together and offer them up to car lot as interesting garland. Now that would attract attention from passers by. Of those beloved bloggers who are near goal, how much on average would you say bra size changes?
Now I digress...tomorrow is my fifth fill appointment and I am praying that it puts me right at my sweet spot. I am close, I think, but I can still eat a fair bit and I have really been struggling to keep the hunger at bay. In fact, with all the stress in my life lately (which I am managing much better now), I have not been able to lose any weight at all. My exercise has been inconsistent, partly because of me and partly because of too many committments. I have been off and on with my eating too. Some days I follow the band rules and others, I almost forget I even have one. This situation definitely needs work. A lot of the work has to come from me. I know the band can't do it all for me, but dear God, could I just get a little more help from it...
I will keep you posted...I am hopeful things will take a new direction soon. Tomorrow would be good :-)