Cleavage Happens, or This Entry Just Writes Itself, Doesn't It?

Here's the "before" shot...
...and this one's the "after."

Okay, apart from the fact that the lighting seems to have changed - and I may have done a better job at ironing the dress in the "after" shot - does anybody notice anything different? Anyone? Bueller?

Oh, all right, I'll say it: I'm actually wearing the same dress in the "after" shot... with a better bra. And you all know how I feel about getting a good bra, right?

Behold: The Cacique stretch cotton plunge bra, which I purchased from Lane Bryant two weeks ago to complement this lovely dress - as well as the other lovely summer dresses in my closet, all of which require a maximum of cleav with a minimum of strap-flashing. (Well, okay, so there was some strap-flashing in the "after" shot, but at least you'd barely notice it - not when the rest of the scaffolding seems to be doing its noble job. Ahem.)

I may have paid full retail for this bra (along with another Cacique lifesaver, the seamless 5-way convertible/strapless) but as the proud owner of D-cups I can only recommend it to the highest heavens. Genius, I tell you.