to the dress that is...
After roaming all around the Greater Houston area and it's surrounding municipalities I have finally found the dress that I believe was made for me. I tried to force myself to settle down with one dress or another for various reasons but honestly, I couldn't do it. I couldn't make myself love a dress that wasn't meant for me.
Although I haven't shared it with my readers I have been having some serious anxiety over dress shopping, like I didn't know if I was going to ever be able to go again because the pressure was to great to find the one. I knew that there was one more place that I needed to go in order to feel complete and that's David's Bridal. I've heard so many different horror stories about the customer serice there and I didn't want to deal with that because I'm such a fragile state or so I thought.
I went in today like it was any other day, didn't do anything extraordinary and didn't call anyone to go with me. I walked in very matter of fact and slightly bossy (even though I was trying to reign that in... I didn't want to get railroaded) and that's when I discovered my dress. Well in actuality, I showed Jay some pictures of the dresses that I planned on trying on and the only dress that he liked was one that I said YES to! I feel like a weight has been lifted from my shoulders, so without further rambling I introduce you to my lovely Oleg Cassini 277, oh and Jay if you are reading this stop it right this very second... I mean it Mister!
Please ignore the cock-eyedness of my eye I was blinking when the picture was taken. I'm kind of bummed that of the two pictures that I have one is of my with a pseudo cock eye!