So I finally bit the bullet and went dress shopping.
I ended up going to Davids.
At first it was a total horror show. The girl that worked there and was helping me was about 12 years old. She handed me a long line bra and told me to do it up myself. HOW was I uspposed to do that?
I started crying. but then someone else saved teh day she came in and I go "I cant do this myself" she hooked me in- it was awesome.
I tried on 10 gowns or so. Nothing really I loed.
ONe was ok. I'm calling it my "backup dress" unless I find something else.
It was pretty, it was nice, but it wasnt lighting up my life.
So that's the story.
Another appt on Fri
Still Waiting 129