The remainder of the night passed in a blur of music, dancing, and fun. In fact, I took a little break to cool off. All that dancing in a dress made out of the “best” (translation heaviest) fabric in 80 bazillion layers, can really tire out a girl!
[Note to designers: make detachable wedding dresses that turn into short, cute, dancing dresses for the reception. One dress, two ways.]
The guests danced on….
was at GW Hospital.