Since I had DC I can count the number of times I’ve been out to a dressy occasion on one hand. I’m off to one this evening (work event I tried to get out of) and finding a dress that actually fits has been a humbling and frankly horrible experience. It’s a themed event which calls for a very specific style of dress. Shopping in stores was a lost cause so I ordered something from Amazon which is actually lovely but I look like a sack of potatoes. I’m size 12 but have a strange post birth figure.
I don’t have appropriate jewellery any more so look quite plain. My neighbour is a make up artist and did my make up for me and that is my only saving grace. The taxi driver who dropped me off said you look lovely (not in a creepy way) which made me tear up as I think he was being kind.
I’m in a hotel room above the venue and just want to curl up in front of crap TV with a glass of wine!
I know there are literally 100 more important things going on in the world right now but just wanted vent!