A Visual Scene

I was running late today as I threw on my old trusty bathing suit to head to the rec center to make the open lap swim. After stretching the straps over my shoulders, I realized that I had pushed this bathing suit to the limit. It was so tight around the shoulders that my boobs could have flown out the arm holes. Not an easy task.

So I ran downstairs to get a bin of maternity clothes that Lora had given to me. I knew there were at least 2 maternity bathing suits in there. One of which Lora had mistaken for a going out top, but that's another story.

After trying them on, I wore the black bottoms of one and the leopard print top of the other. Beggars can't be choosers I guess. However, it wasn't until I got to the pool and put on my white swim cap and hot pink goggles, that I realized what a scene I was. I think the life guard may have giggled at me when he said hello.