I looked at myself in the mirror and was like, who is this chubby broad in the white dress? It was surreal. Well I came away with the following:
- I look lovely in Ivory
- I really, really need to lose weight
- Bright white on me is a no no
- Organza is totally dreamy on me
- I must figure out a way to sneak some pix of my fittings because the Camera Nazis in the salons ain't tryin to hear about pix being taken.
- Box pleats on me is a hell no
- I need a strapless dress with a corset tied so tight I can't breathe to give me the illusion of a flat stomach
- I have great friends. V is a wedding pro. I know I'm in good hands with her as my Maid of Honor
- The wedding biz is a great big hustle. They actually put 1000 bones worth of veil on my head. I know damn well I could get that same joint made or get it for less down the block.
- The big bouffant princess dress with all the frills and shit is so not for me. Of course I knew that but I just had to see. Big yuck! I looked like a damn dessert.
I really believe that I have been at my company too long because my blogs are starting to look like our pitch presentations. All bullet pointed and shit. *Sigh*
This is my 60th blog. And I thought I didn't have anything to say!
Later..........
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