Poll: What's worse than shopping for bathing suits?
What is your most dreaded shopping experience? For me, it's hands down the annual (or semi-annual, if I manage to avoid a beach vacation) trip to Target to look for a new bathing suit. I hate the little rooms and dim lighting almost as much as I hate trying to scrutinize what the bottom does to my bottom, while still wearing my undies for sanitary purposes.
Ick, ick and ick!!!
What do you think? Is bathing suit shopping worse than needing a new pair of jeans? Worse than struggling with some slinky thing with way too many ties and bows that feels more like a perverted obstacle course than a sexy adventure?
Tell us and don't be afraid to add hated shopping experiences to the comments section!