After a rather enjoyable evening and quicker-than-expected dance cleanup and a hilarious ride home and a blessed, blessed shower, I went to bed this morning at 2. Four hours past my self-imposed and quite successful bedtime. So today, when I dragged myself out of bed at 8 a.m. for mass, I knew that a nap would be forthcoming. I drifted off reading Fitzgerald’s This Side Of Paradise, which I’m liking, and am currently having major troubles staying awake. So – the post!
Not a very flattering picture of me – it was FREEZING, so we didn’t spend much/any time figuring out poses or anything – but you get the idea of my dress. Deep V in the front.
Michelle had a 40s-glamour sort of thing going with her lips and feather in her hair.
Brittany kept talking about how she NEVER wore this much eyeliner. It was funny.
Then there’s the ever-gorgeous Camille:
Annie and me being silly…
Sadly, I didn’t bother to take pictures at the actual dance… I didn’t have a good flash and they wouldn’t be that interesting (or flattering, haha) either. But there you go. I’m off to go on the treadmill in an attempt to keep myself from slumping over onto my keyboard, snoring. Happy Superbowl!