I perused this season’s party-wear offerings while I was at the Rideau Centre yesterday.
It didn’t take me long to decide that I was going to opt out of shiny satins, itchy lace trim, sequins, and anything with velvet.
Here’s what I ended up with:
I am pleased. It’s flowy and comfortable and fun, like me! What’s more, I can scrunch it up into a ball and it will never wrinkle!
It’s hard to tell by this photo, but lengthwise it just skirts my knee.
I’m torn about footwear. I like the shoes I have on (above), but I can’t wear stockings with them, can I? I WANT to, because otherwise I will freeze my hiney off, won’t I?
Women have it tough.
Opinions are highly divided on this issue. There are two camps of people, the never evers, and the do what you wants. *sigh* I don’t know where I’m going to end up this time around.
So … the dress. Sears. Forty bucks. Yes, I too am surprised. Now that I’ve had it on for awhile (I’m wearing it as I type) I realize I’m going to need some duct-tape-like fastening action in the chest area. They sell double-sided tape for Fabric that Flops in Places You Don’t Want it To.
I’m going to have to find me some.
Here’s the money shot:
Yay! And now I get to strike another thing off my list…