I kind of really love this dress, and the hat wasn't bad, either. I dressed for a wedding murder, unaware that the costume contest required you to actually be portraying someone, so a friend of mine said Anastasia at the last minute and so I told the crowd I was Russian royalty. They bought it.
While it was a lovely night (and I do recommend going to a murder mystery party if you've never been to one before, it's so much fun), we did not end up winning the plane tickets. I think the memory alone was something worth winning anyway.
Oh my god, I can't believe I just said that. I'm not a college student so much as a 67 year old woman. I'm going to go curl up in my hand-knitted sweater and do needlepoint while listening to Sarah McLaughlin and petting my cats. So long and happy weekend.
