Today is my friend Marcy’s G.I.R.L. (Glamourous In Real Life) party on her blog. All the participants submit one "not-so-glamourous" story about their "not-so-glamourous" life. It’s kind of like a domestic disaster dogpile.
I used my story about the curse that is laundry.
Read my "Oh, the laundry Gods must be mad at me."
If you’re a blogger, you can go to Marcy’s site and throw down your own story.
…and there’s Marcy now at a thrift shop in Orange modeling some poor girl’s prom dress from…oh, I’d say…1988. All she needs is pink frost lipstick–VERY GLAMOUROUS.
AH! You did use the photo!!!
Thanks for the extra “commercial” for my party too!
SO it is a small but intimate gathering of glamorous women this week…..that is okay too.
🙂
Rats! Missed it. I’ll have to set a little reminder for next week’s par-TAE.
Laundry is the bane of my existence.
One of my friends wore that same dress to prom. It was blue. The year – 1983. There was definitely pink frost lipstick. I may have borrowed it that night.