The Winner
Yep. That's what I'm going with. Call me a chicken but when you come down the stairs and your husband says "Wow," you go with that one rather than the one he says, "That's kinda low cut for an interview, isn't it?" You'll have to pardon the quality of your intrepid blogger's looks--I've no makeup on, I let my hair air-dry and I haven't shaved my legs and the choice of bra was more for comfort than support as I was in lazy-Sunday-laundry-day-mode. And I still got a wow from Mr. Bump. I'm a lucky gal.
Yep. That's what I'm going with. Call me a chicken but when you come down the stairs and your husband says "Wow," you go with that one rather than the one he says, "That's kinda low cut for an interview, isn't it?" You'll have to pardon the quality of your intrepid blogger's looks--I've no makeup on, I let my hair air-dry and I haven't shaved my legs and the choice of bra was more for comfort than support as I was in lazy-Sunday-laundry-day-mode. And I still got a wow from Mr. Bump. I'm a lucky gal.
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The cream suit with the black shirt also looked good. And don't get me wrong, the cream/blue looked great, but maybe not for an interview.
--Mr. Bump
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