Let me just start off by saying that shopping for plus size workwear is a NIGHTMARE!!! I’ve always known this theoretically, but the past few weeks have made it very real. After my miserable luck shopping online, I thought Yorktown Mall, the Mallest of Allest, would have a lot to give. FUCK ME! It didn’t. Everything was ugly. There’s teenybopper stores with plus size lines of trendy knit party clothes, and there’s department stores with professional clothes that look stupid and horrible on a 22 year old. No inbetween.