For months I knew I had a big 100th Birthday
party to go to for the BF’s grandfather.
Almost once a week since April I asked what should I wear to the
party? Is there any
guideline? What are the other
women in the family wearing? What
is your sister wearing? You get
the idea. The answer was always, I
don’t know. So I would request
that we find out!! You know the
saying there is no dumb question.
Well, the BF disagreed and kept telling me one of the following bits of
nonsense:
1. It doesn’t matter what you wear, you will look nice
2. I am sure everyone will dress casually
I still worried.
I don’t trust men when it comes to what is appropriate wear for an
event. I have just been burned too many times. I need to interject here that
this was a big event. Rooms
reserved for a banguet; engraved invitations sent out in other words, this was
not a gathering in a back yard it was going to be a big deal as a 100th
birthday should be. So I continued to ask….hound…..the BF on this topic.
How I felt |
Finally….10 days before the event I got emails of pictures
of the dresses some were wearing.
Not one was casual ….not go to church type dresses: both of which I have
scads of…..nope they were cocktail dress.
CRUD I do not have a
cocktail dress.
Of course my BF said just whip something up. Yeah right …have you met me? I am a slow sewer…I don’t just whip
things up. So off I went to Macys
to find a cocktail dress. Yeah
right. For a couple of 100$ I
could get a crappy dress that did not fit. Talk about woman on the verge of a nervous breakdown, I was
seriously one hanger shy of a meltdown when the light bulb went off…… I guess
the BF was right, I could make something to wear. The mind started working. If I used a pattern I have already sewn, I could run to the
garment district and pick up 3 yards of silk charmeuse for only $40 and I
should be able to sew something that actually fits in a fabric I liked. BUT and this is a big but….time was
against me.
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