Dresses
Or gowns, I suppose. Either way, it's a mostly foreign topic for me and M. We decided that he'd come looking at wedding dresses with me, so we could both get past the shock -- it's a whole lot of dress. M's used to seeing me in jeans and a tee shirt, or slacks and polos. I think I've worn a dress twice, maybe thrice, in the past year and a half.
Much to our surprise, there were a couple dresses we both liked. And while there were a couple we really didn't like, it wasn't because they were awful as much as it was that they simply weren't me (or us). One made me feel like a cupcake... so I guess those pick-up-skirts just aren't me.
So I'm going to keep looking even though I've found something I quite like. It's possible we'll find something similar for less, or learn that this is pretty much the right price and right dress. For the moment, I'm glad to have the initial anxiety sorted. There will be something that looks decent on me, and something that doesn't make M's face contort or twitch. ^^
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