So, guess who got asked out on a date?
It was last night.
I wont lie, I was a little nervous.
Almost forgot how to act while on a date..
But no worries.
I conquered it.
And it was actually pretty fun.
We went bowling and made gingerbread houses.
My date bowled a 141.
Not too bad.
I bowled a 45.
No, I didn't forget the "1" in front.
Then we killed at gingerbread houses.
Slash gingerbread cities.
(That's what we were going for, a city.)
The thing in the front,
that's a Christmas tree.
You should of seen it when it was made out of M&Ms...
Well, I'm not a fan of blind dates.
Or first dates at all.
And I try to stay away from them.
But this one passed the test of being a pretty ok first date.
I also went to a party on Wednesday night.
I know, I know.
I was a little shocked too.
Party one night, date the next?
Who am I?
Anyway, the party.
So it was a dance party and you go dressed up from your favorite decade.
So obviously, I dressed the part of a 1920s chick.
It was pretty rad.
(Well, half of it..)
Last and definitely best, my dress:
Everything looked a lot better in real life.
I'll try and find a picture of it all together..
But the dress I got the day before the party, 20 bucks.
I loved it.
Great, great party.