No, not me. Don’t you read here regularly? Don’t you know that I don’t date? I’m talking about Miss M and her Independence Day nuptials. And more specifically, what I have chosen to wear to said nuptials.
Ta Da! Over a year ago, I found this dress on the Nordstrom site and I coveted. Hard core. The problem was the $450 price tag and my complete lack of anywhere to wear it. Thus, it slipped off to the Island of Fashion Regret never to be seen nor heard from again. Until, last week when I found it on eBay for substantially less.
According to the Postal Service, it should arrive tomorrow afternoon. At which point, I will tear it from the box, pray like a Dominican Nun that it fits and then try it on. Should it not fit, it will be going up in the Resale Salon. So if you’re a size 2 and you love this dress, keep an eye out. If it does fit (please, please, please), I will finally be the proud owner of the perfect blush and black cocktail dress. Stay tuned.
On a related note, I can’t believe that M is getting married. But I fully intend to party like it’s 1999 this weekend, so please don’t expect any posts on Monday or Tuesday because I will be far too exhausted to make any sense until at least mid-week. Consider yourselves warned.