But First, Coffee

Dress For The Mess

My fingers slid through the silky fabrics as Anna rifled through racks of dresses. She took her own sweet time pulling out brightly colored pieces and handing me a fair share of choices,

"Anna, there's no way I can try these all on."

"Of course there is! You have to look your best!" Anna quickly negated me. She swiped through item after as colors flew by in a frenzy. Sometimes she would pause, lift a dress off the hanger, make a, hmph noise, and then put it right back.

I was beyond my limit.

With one last piled dress, Anna led me towards the dressing rooms and pushed me inside before slamming the door shut. Sighing, I took in the mass of clothing that had been handed to me. With no strength to argue, I quickly stripped and tugged on the first deep blue colored dress. It was ruffled up the side with a crazy plunge line,

"Anna, what the hell is this?" I called through the door.

I could hear her giggle, "just options."

Rolling my eyes, I continued to try on the rest of the pile until I had come to a soft yellow sun dress. It had just enough color to be off set from white and it gave off a flirty vibe as I ran my fingers over it. I tugged it on and was surprised to say the least. The dress fell before my knee without overly clinging to my body. It fit perfectly and as I watched myself in the mirror, I began to smile. My blonde hair looked more golden and glossy as the dress popped against my tanned skin,

"Did you find one?"

I bit my lip, "Yah, I think I did.

"Thank god, you're taking forever."

"Anna, you gave me like 30 dresses!" I scoffed.

"Details."