This is one of those inviations that I cannot possibly turn down. I am talking about the devine Third Annual Willow Manor Ball ~! My date for this evening was Dr.Gregory House. He unfortunately comes to pick me up in a tiny little tin can. I was not pleased and quickly informed him that my dress will not fit in there. He grumbles, I politely ask him to wait outside. It is what it is and I must move on and dress.
After my 2 hour bath, I pour some Black Orchid on me, while I contemplate the single piece of jewelry I will wear. One must always be tasteful at these affairs or you will not get invited back.
A single solitary yellow diamond that I picked up at Sotheby's will do.
I found these gorgeous shoes earlier this year. The minute I eyed them, I knew it had Willow Manor Ball written all over them.
Then the Pièce de résistance! My beautiful dress! I was careful to chose something that would not steal the thunder from Willow. She is so sensitive about those things poor dear, as if I ever could! You like it don't you? Subtle, like a young deer.
Arriving at the gate of Willow Manor, I was met with so many dashing gentlemen. All eyes were on me. I quickly told Dr.Gregory House that after that awful ride holding on to my antlers, I could not possibly continue the date. I passed him off to Willow to entertain, I think he has fallen in love with her because he did not want to part from her the whole evening. She has that effect on men. That is why there are so many handsome gentlemen at the ball.
I danced the night away, but not alone so do not feel badly for me. You see for the minute my one true love saw me, we reconciled. Yes, it is him again that followed me to the ball and would not leave my side. Some rude woman told me it was the antlers, I know better, it was the love.
A full moon and Mr.Ramsey. What more can a girl ask for? Another perfect ball. Kudos to you dear Willow.
