You’d think with all the lapsed 32s, it’d be easier to find a 33 of anything. I’m faced with eating nothing but oatmeal and salad or pigging out until 34s fit.
I still hold out for the 33s. I can’t bring myself to bump up a weight class, nor can I eat enough fig leaves to lose weight in the tummy area.
Oh well. At least I have a cute butt.