Another of those unexpected side effects...
Now, when my darling man goes away on business trips, he can bring me back a tee-shirt! I like tee-shirts from different places (so long as they say where they're from!).
He knew getting one that was too small made me feel like crap, so didn't take the risk at all. Let's face it, most places didn't even sell them in my size!
Now, he can just grab a 16. If it's a bit small, I can say 'Okay, I'll just shrink into it'.
Sometime next year he can start grabbing 14s.
Tonight I'm wearing my new tee shirt from Queenstown. Next week I should get one from New Plymouth.
He won't be able to bring me one from Fiji, though. There's no way he taking that business trip without me!