by Christin Disi
Things that are so beautiful never come so easy. The princess seam looked like a breeze. And it was. That strapless part. Not so much. Nothing matched the way it was supposed to. It was all my fault too. First I wrote the wrong numbers down and then listened to the person next to me THEN left my notebook who knows where and so everything got jumbled up. I got it now. I like it too.
The only thing I don’t like about it is that its going to kill my weekend.