So, I wore the red dress.
I didn't know what I was going to wear. It was a party. I would be among friends. But I still, it was a day to be out of my normal Melbourne blacks. It was a party. Why would I want to wear black? I wear black all the time.
The red dress has been sitting in my wardrobe for years, but I've never worn it out. It's a red lace affair, with a skin-coloured lining. It's snug, low cut, lacy and goes to about the knees.
And I wore it today.
I didn't feel too booby.
I was comfortable.
And I've been told that I should take this dress to France with me, though I have no idea to what I would wear it.
But it was nice to get dressed up and put on some make up and get out there for a bit.
I should wear red more often.
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