tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-922585999776797616.post753495314905490904..comments2024-02-10T16:16:31.499+08:00Comments on menopausal mumma: Something Old Is New Again - Recycling Old PostsKakkahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16376864098492915312noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-922585999776797616.post-78819629030960617252012-08-31T23:00:51.032+08:002012-08-31T23:00:51.032+08:00recycling binsIt's great to see a blog of this...<br /><a href="http://www.mklwaste.com/recyclingshop/" rel="nofollow">recycling bins</a>It's great to see a blog of this quality. I learned a lot of new things and I'm looking forward to see more like this.<br />Please share me something more<br />Thank you...<br />Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01971470224516375152noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-922585999776797616.post-67613434715223444212011-08-05T22:11:49.755+08:002011-08-05T22:11:49.755+08:00@mybabyjohn - I hate wearing in new bras, they fee...@mybabyjohn - I hate wearing in new bras, they feel like a straight jacket, so I wear mine until they fall apart as well.<br /><br />@the elephant's child - yep plain old boring bras as I am a DD cup now<br /><br />@Melissa - my Mum lost a wire in the washing machine and had to get a repair man out, somehow it had worked its way into the underneath of the drum. I've had one snap I think, but while I was wearing it, it was a weird feeling.Kakkahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16376864098492915312noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-922585999776797616.post-15003408273685864972011-08-05T07:11:58.576+08:002011-08-05T07:11:58.576+08:00Cooincidence. My favourite bra lost it's wire ...Cooincidence. My favourite bra lost it's wire this week too. It snapped in the wash. Not just came out. Snapped!<br /><br />Having been well endowed almost from the word go, my memories of bras are not really happy ones. I was a B cup from the word go, somehow. A C cup by the time I hit high school (started wearing a bra at 10). <br /><br />Now I've gone several letters past that and I hate it. What I wouldn't hve to be a D cup again. I miss D cups.TheThingsIdTellYouhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06864291645372635512noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-922585999776797616.post-28182372466746543362011-08-05T06:55:56.101+08:002011-08-05T06:55:56.101+08:00Snap. And when the wires come loose they do their...Snap. And when the wires come loose they do their very, very best to stab you through the heart. And new ones cost a bomb, and, unless small and perky describes your breasts, they are plain, plain, plain.Elephant's Childhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06650565833097914052noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-922585999776797616.post-70412790846607878492011-08-05T05:13:53.772+08:002011-08-05T05:13:53.772+08:00I need to go shopping for some of those. I tend t...I need to go shopping for some of those. I tend to wear them to shreds before I give in and shop. What a nuisance.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com