My swimsuit came in the mail this morning and I held the package and said a quick prayer, Oh, please let it fit! then ran into the bedroom and opened it and tried it on and taa daa! It fits. Happy, happy, joy, joy! I look kind of like a scuba grrrrl in it.
I'm so glad I don't have to go through the whole mail order returning thing. As it is, I'm lucky it got here. The number on the street address is wrong and they wrote my name wrong. Sheesh. Okay, I input the address number wrong. Should have been a 100 but I erroneously typed 110. But then how did a 110 morph in a 24? I am lucky my package got here.
