Hey dolls! Funny how in this post I’m wearing a little black dress, and the post before this one was all about them huh? Huh? Nobody….ok well I thought it was pretty surreal. Anyway, this weekend while going through my camera, I stumbled upon a couple of photos of my stay in Ft. Lauderdale this past July. I was just clicking past old photos when I stopped at this one along with two others. You know how sometimes you look at a picture and a ton of memories just start coming back? Well that’s sort of what happened when I saw these. On the night that I took these pictures, I was getting dressed for a night out on the town and was completely freaking out because I couldn’t figure out what to wear! To make matters worse my hair was not looking to good…..at all! In fact it was past the stage where it could’ve been saved by a simple wash n’ go. So completely underestimating the driving skills of my homegirl Melissa ( who was down the street in less than 20 min after I called her) I worried that I may have to leave the house looking like Flava Flav when he takes his braids out lol. But as we all know, a true diva never leaves the house looking like anything less than just that. If its whack, we rather stay in for the night. So I took a deep breath and channeled my inner goddess and was finally able to come up with this….
I wonder if I’ll ever be able to achieve this doo again? Hmmmm……..