I'm a terrible Christmas shopper because I keep buying stuff for ME! While I've done 95% of my Christmas shopping, I've also managed to buy myself two sweaters, a pair of earrings, and 2 bras. And while speaking of bras, I think the lengerie industry is perpetrating some hoax on American women. I am NOT big busted. My endowments are natural and not particularly over-endowed. Average and even not on the large side of average, and yet when trying on bras in one company's bras I was needing a 38 D! A D?!?!?! Since effing when? Huh? Why is it that that bra I had on that I've had a couple of years is a 'B' and yet to have one fit made by this company I needed a D? Methinks they're playing with bra sizes to make women think they've got bigger boobs than they do. (And in most companies I wore a C cup... often on the smallish side of C.) I'm concluding that cup sizes no longer mean anything.