Monthly Archives: August 2011

Too Much Bounce

Too Much Bounce

Words cannot describe how much I love the BBCA (the BBC syndicate here in the US, in case you’re not familiar with it). Not only do they have the greatest Sci-Fi Saturday lineup ever, but they also have a series called “BBCA Reveals,” which is a series of hour-long, investigative, documentary pieces.

There was one I watched last night entitled “My Big Breasts and Me,” a piece that follows three women who, “are defined by their naturally big breasts” and the challenges they face with cup sizes “at the other end of the alphabet.” I never thought I’d say this, but thank God I’m only an F. I don’t think I could handle having an H or K cup, like some of the women in the documentary. I’d probably topple over from the unbalanced weight.

Two of the women wanted to reduce their cup size, like I do. Through the documentary, I discovered that there are really only two ways of doing this. The first is exercising and the second is through breast reduction surgery. Since the surgery is a) painful, b) expensive and, c) painful, I think I’ll try exercising. Again. I tried this a few months ago, and all that shrank was my waist (not that I’m complaining). My Mutant Boobs grew instead of shrinking, which I still can’t figure out for the life of me. Part of the whole “mutant” thing, I suppose.

After watching the documentary though, I’m going to take a page out of the first woman’s book and talk to a trainer about things like lifting weights and building muscle so I can at least handle all the extra weight a little better. Before I do this though, I have to get a sports bra—a new one, anyway. I didn’t realize just how important keeping the Girls supported during a workout is, but after reading an article in Fitness magazine, I’m willing to shell out upwards of $60 for a sports bra that will keep my boobs from sagging prematurely.

According to biomechanist Joanna Scurr, Ph.D., from the University of Porsmouth in the UK, a good sports bra will spare the structures of a woman’s breast and, as a result, help defend against “droop.” The internal structure of breasts are ligaments that are stretched out in a, ‘web of springy coils that are built to rebound until jumping, genetics, and gravity catch up with them.” Exercising without support means that the wear on these springy ligament coils is worsened and the breasts sag faster.

Ergo my need to buy a new sports bra. Fast.

The article mentioned that, like with regular bras, the biggest mistake that women make in choosing a sports bra is that they pick one with a smaller cup size and a larger strap size.  When testers for Fitness were sent into specialty shops and meansured, they would up wearing bras with a two-inch smaller band size and a larger cup size.  Support in a sports bra comes from the straps, and the band.  If one of these is too big, or too small, then there will not be enough support when working out.  Shoulder straps are also important to take into consideration because that’s one of the three points that distributes weight.  Back clasps are also good to have in a sports bra because they are adjustable.  Since this is where 70% of the bra’s support system comes from, it’s important that the band fit correctly.

The best way to ensure that these three support points fit properly is to get fitted and try the bra on before you buy it.  This is true for any bra, really, but it’s especially important in a sports bra because, again, poor support results in stretchy ligaments and premature sag.

Guess a trip to the mall is in order before my next workout.

Here’s hoping I see some results this time.  I’ve got to do something for this back pain!

I’m Not a Muggle

I’m Not a Muggle

If you’ve perused this blog before, gentle readers, you’ve probably seen my posts about the Harry Potter books by now and my quest to finally read them all.  I’m like a quarter of the through the Order of the Phoenix now and I’m growing to love the Harry Potter ‘Verse more and more with every page I turn.

The Order of the Phoenix is probably one of my favorites so far.  Goblet of Fire has probably been my absolute favorite, probably because of the incredible background information on Barty Crouch Jr.’s escape from Azkaban that wasn’t in the movie.  I’m noticing a a reoccurring “mother’s love and sacrifice” motif in these books.  Two completely different situations (Lily dying to save her baby, Mrs. Crouch dying in Azkaban to rescue her grown son) but the message is still the same: mothers will do anything for their children.

I digress.

I love the Order of the Phoenix.  So far, my favorite quote is Professor McGonagall’s exchange with Harry when Umbridge gives him his first detention:

‘Is it true that you shouted at Professor Umbridge?’

‘Yes,’ said Harry.

‘You called her a liar?’

‘Yes.’

‘You told her He Who Must Not Be Named is back?’

‘Yes.’

Professor McGonagall sat down behind her desk, watching Harry closely. Then she said, ‘Have a biscuit, Potter.’

–Chapter 12, “Professor Umbridge”

It seems like something that would be completely out of character for McGonagall (Harry certainly thinks it is) but, if you think about it, really that’s exactly what she’d do since no one in the castle can tolerate Umbitch–erm, Umbridge–who’s either a Death Eater or seriously messed up.

Really, who uses a torturing device like that blood quill on children if they’re not seriously evil or a Death Eater; although you can’t really be a Death Eater without being evil, with the exception being Snape, of course.

Again, I digress.

Anyway, I love this book and I can’t wait to finish it so I can read the last 2 before school starts (I’m taking a FIlm & Lit class and there’s going to be a lot of reading.  A lot.)

I’m becoming borderline obsessed.  So much so that this morning, after being rudely awakened at 5 o’clock in the mooring and having to relocate to a hotel because of major roadwork on my street, I somehow managed to remember the Magic Quill challenge on Pottermore this week.

Somehow, in my crazy, sleep-deprived induced fog, I managed to pull this off:

Success!

I immediately proceeded to do this:

Numfar! Do the Dance of Joy!

 

I can’t wait until I get the email telling me that I can finally access the site.  I almost died waiting for the registration email (which took hours to get, unfortunately.  which is understandable, considering 1) it’s beta and 2) the amount of traffic on this site is insane.)

Am I nerd? Probably.

A dork? Most definitely.

A huge Harry Potter fan? Hell yeah!

A witch? Well, according to Pottermore I am :)