8am. Just on the phone with Gerbie, my counterpart in R company (sister company of S company where I work) . In panic mode last night we both resurrected our gowns from our bauls, in prep for a supposedly formal party tonight, the launch of T___ magazine. Geeeeee... thought I could get away with the usual 'cocktail chic' number, but since Monday people have been texting saying it's long gown formal. Spoke to their editor in chief yesterday and re-confirmed.. long gown nga.
I will be in a gown tonight sans escort, sans real jewelry, sans manicure-pedicure, sans my sanity...
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