I want to be the type person who goes to "events". Maybe it's because I've spent so much of my life watching daytime dramas (aka soap operas). Everyone on those shows goes to special events on a regular basis. Doesn't matter if you're rich or poor, you'll be invited to all the formal affairs, and you'll go dressed to kill (and sometimes you do).
Every day I get those email "invitations" to spend money on some sort of bargain merchandise. I think the only requirement to receive these "special invitations" is your willingness to hand over your email address. They figure once they have that piece of information they'll keep tempting you with their wares until they break you down. Today's special was Badgley Mischka eveningwear. I have long dreamed of owning one of these gorgeous gowns. To hang in my closet. I don't do "events".
Like most young girls, I dreamed of a day when I could be "glamorous". Have perfect hair and makeup, wear my beautiful gown, and go somewhere special on the arm of a handsome
I've scaled back my dreams. Now I just long for a romantic dinner where I can wear a simple dress and my husband presents himself in something other than faded jeans and a t-shirt. And a babysitter would be nice.
As disappointing as the realization is, I'm pretty sure that when they were designing their beautiful gowns Mr. Badgley and Mr. Mischka didn't have me in mind.