Sometimes a girl is destined to try on a fancy dress. After all, if it wasn't meant to be, it wouldn't have been on the rack in my size and I wouldn't have been wearing my clear-strap bra.
...and as I told Facebook, I justify this little "me time" by pointing out that 32 is really just two 16's. I should have tried on TWO prom dresses! And by the way, I love this dress WAY more than I loved my real prom dress, and possibly even more than my wedding dress. Extra impressive when you consider Scott picked it out. I had my eye on a sparkly orange dress instead.
How appropriate that we went from the store to the theater for West Side Story. I had to stop myself from singing along to 'I Feel Pretty!'