The first night I've pulled myself into a dress in quite a while.
Not only have I been in a very androgynous mood lately, but also I have been in the studio sculpting for the last few weeks, and let's just say that heels and a dress aren't ideal when you're elbow-deep in plaster.
While I'm definitely happiest in clay-stained clothes in the studio, I can't deny that it felt lovely dressing it up for once. The wine was tasty, the company enjoyable, and the food fantastic. Hope everyone else is having a great night, as well. :)