Because I am a slave to my job, (at least until October 13) it seems as though I am living in a monstrous black hole that is only going to grow until I can breath a huge sigh of relief post-fashion everthing come mid-October.Now in months past, the intense stress from crazy hours and in my mind, unrealistic expectations might have led to cupcakes (not one, but 10.)
However, I'd like to think that a floor-length gown, and a mask that sparkles can take a girl's mind off cupcakes. And it did...
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