Get the visual going here...
My right boob is fried. A lovely hot magenta. And it's raw and oozy.
So I'm in one of Bill's t-shirts and I shoved a little heart-shaped pillow up my (his) shirt to make a pillow tent. Keeps the fabric from rubbing against my chest :)
Alternative uses for all the pillows I got on the infusion ward.
See? I'm all for passing along every kooky coping tip I can come up with :)