We went up a party our friends were hosting at their neighborhood bar. It was surprisingly swanky. I was quite impressed. There was a mix of LS and non-LS people, and it was very well attended. (I didn’t realize tickets were available on Eventbrite). We hung with lots of old friends, and made some new ones. We got home very late (4:30 ish after trying and failing to find an all night diner) and so we are both exhausted today. That’s why we’re in bed before 10:30 pm on a Saturday night.

Oh and my dress was a fucking dream. I’m in love with it.

It’s covered in little gold stars and moons. I need an excuse to wear it again soon. I actually felt really pretty, and the party ended up being an unexpected confidence boost. I’ve still got it, baby. ♥️