This is Priscilla, the albino raccoon that lived in my backyard until she died of natural causes and my mom thought it would be cool to keep her around. We pretended to have a seance for her, but it didn't work.Eventually the power came back and a few more people arrived. Augusten Burroughs' "Magical Thinking" was read aloud, and the night played out like an episode of The Office with snarky-sarcastic commentary and dry humored conversation.
Here is what I threw on when I realized that I wasn't allowed to cancel my own shindig.
H&M dress (10$ and a birthday present from mom, Hue tights, H&M shoes, Cashmere sweater (Nordstrom via dad's holiday gift...easily the most wonderful sweater ever)Makeup and any kind of hairstyle was rendered completely useless by the 70 mile and hour winds and torrential downpour. I did however get to use my little handmade, handbeaded, hand-clutch from the 1920's (I have quite a few of these that will be for sale in my store once its up and running...but not this one, its my favorite)