15 Nov 2013
Ladies and gents- you may not realize this, but tonight the clock strikes twelve and there will be ninety days left for me to find love. Will my Prince Charming come riding in on a white horse and reach for my hand, so we can trot off into the sunset together before my year is up?
I doubt it. But seriously, was that really the mission of the 365 days? I realized months ago, the journey was really more about finding Cheryl.
TGIF and I have been invite to a dinner dance party, at the home of a new friend. When the bells ring at midnight, I plan on being in the middle of a crowded dance floor, celebrating my life and all the people in it.
The difference between Cinderella and I? I will be driving myself there in my ‘61 red caddy, my fairy godmother is Marnie of LOVE Marnie, who designed a new love signature piece for the soiree and I will not dare leave behind one of my dancing shoes- gotta love and covet those Louboutins!
The best part of the night? The hostess will be on the arm of a gentleman she met at a #365love Get Connected events I hosted a few weeks ago!
Could there be a fairy tale ending?
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