Or perhaps I should say klass.
As I started up on the elliptical machine tonight, I couldn't help but feel a bit ... unsupported. I felt the same last night, but I chalked that up to both bras in my Multi-Bra Boob Control System being a bit too big. Yes, despite the fancy new sport bra, I do still deploy the MBBCS for yoga.
Tonight, however, I was wearing the 11-hook monstrosity and I expected some support, goddammit. So, I took a peek down my shirt and discovered that about half -- HALF -- of the hooks had come undone. HALF? From time to time, usually when I'm doing something where The Girls are pressed up against a piece of machinery, the first few hooks will unhook themselves. But half of them?
So, I just pulled down the neck of my t-shirt and re-hooked my bra while standing on the elliptical machine.
Keep in mind, I'd been vaguely fondling my left tit all night as my iPod is nestled there and I had to skip some songs on my playlist.
I should probably start a finishing school.