So much for lucky number 13...I thought today was going to be the day, I really did, but it turned out to be just another take of mission: impossible. I visited RK Bridal for the THIRD time today (with Mom and Aunt Barbara cheering me on!) but didn't have much luck. I tried on a bunch of dresses, had three, count 'em - three, sales associates searching the racks for "the dress", but unfortunately I left in no better a position than I arrived in, unless crossing one dress off the list that I had tried on twice before counts as progress.
Shep met Aunt Barbara, Mom and me for a nice brunch downtown at Devin Tavern. It was a gorgeous warm, sunny day and the yummy food was a nice break from the craziness of dress shopping.
After dress shopping we headed back to midtown to Priscilla of Boston so I could re-try on the dress I've been thinking about since my first visit there. We all* really liked the dress, and almost everything about it was perfect. Damn that word almost. You guessed it - the search continues...
*Don't be silly, Shep waited out on the street for us during the appointment. :)
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