Sunday, February 24, 2008
Mrs. Fancy Pants
Not everyone can get away with serving dinner in their Oscar gown, but I've got to give it up to Mrs. Diggs. In her finery, she prepared a flawless meal with flair and panache.
She had a neighborhood formal awards party to attend, so naturally called her oh-so connected friend to bring over an array of fancy-schmancy dresses. Unable to resist the rare occasion to play dress-up, I tried on several dresses too and we spent the evening drinking wine, making dinner for the kids (of course), talking to the other side via Ouija board and eating Christopher Elbow chocolates.
Disappointingly, I was unable to find a rockin' bottle of wine (ok, rockin' label). I'm afraid I won't outdo the Bitch wine, but I'll continue questing. Feel free to send suggestions. . .or wine.