Tonight was my final dress fitting and it was a nightmare. The seamstress is old,Greek, and lacks communication skills and has a slight cultural barrier but I've never had an issue with her until tonight. My MOH, mother, and I were running late to my fitting so I called to assure the dress company that I was going to arrive at 8pm. Long story short they told me that I did'nt have an appointment,then that I did but It was a 2nd fitting not final, and then that I was yelling at them over the phone.
The whole fitting became even worse when my MOH and the seamstress kept bumping heads but my MOH kept quiet and let the seamstress run her mouth because they still have my dress till Monday. I was so nerved and wanted to leave that I paid cash and left my damn receipt ! Ladies please pray I get one tomorrow once the store opens so ya'll don't see me on the news.
Well here she is, my Sottero and Midgley gown named Pauline. I had the strapless top turned into a sweetheart and I'm so in love with how she turned out. Ignore my pressed lips lol I was pissed.
The train is my favorite part of the gown.
Can't wait till I have her home safe and sound.
Once in awhile,right in the middle of an ordinary life, love gives us a fairy tale.
