OOOooo - a dress!

Last Sat I got talked into attending a company dinner.

That's right. Buzzing a'plenty by everyone else except me. Emails circulated with subject matter "SRC" were automatically deleted. People that started to ask me are you going?? were stopped at ar with a no I am not!

I simply wasn't intereted.

But came that Sat, there were plenty of tickets floating around. People's boyfriend/finacees/kids/parents/whatnot weren't able to make it at the last minute and a couple of colleagues talked to me about going. Talked to me for about 30 minutes, actually. :o

I gave in, cleared some accumulated time off, and went off to look for a costume. Uh huh. It was fancy dress. For that very night. But it was so fricking hot that day. Standing in front of my mirror nekked and putting on my make up but still sweating like a pig hot.

So I wore a dress instead. I think this was the second time I wore makeup this year. I clean up good, if I must say so myself. (ego alert! ego alert! lol).


Dress look familiar to you, Bernie? ;P