…a very good place to start. New Year’s Eve ended up being a lot of fun. I ran into old friends and work colleagues all the while drinking and dancing up a storm at a school (in a townhouse) cafeteria. Don’t ask.
Clearly we all got the one shoulder dress memo.
The night was filled with smiles and my feet hurt from dancing. Look how gorg my friends are!
Apparently there was also a black dress memo.
Red cups = classy night :)