Getting home late from work, I missed any excitement before occasion, but I did pick Deborah up afterwards to take her to a party. Unfortunately, I forgot the camera, which is rather upsetting. Though I believe Theresa took a few shots, and D hopes to get copies of professional photos taken at the venue.
She was very pleased with her stunning $400 dress; it won some compliments and she's willing to claim she was the best dressed... It certainly looked much better being worn than sitting on a coat-hanger. Why girls persist with high heeled shoes, though, I'll never understand. I could have told her that the "party feet" cushioned inserts wouldn't prevent sore feet after a night of dancing, but she wouldn't have listened anyway. :-)
I forgot not only the camera, but the CDs she wanted for the party, so I left her with the iPod and iTrip. I'm sure I can cope with a reduced music selection for a day.
