emsip -

I know people have had that happen, but it didn't happen to us. I put our room number on the door decorations, though, along with our pictures.
Marika:

Woohoo! Congratulations!!!
Hadley: eBay has "vintage" tuxes for $30... DH and I were cracking up at the colors and styles. Sage Green, anyone? What about baby blue (with the ruffled shirt)? Seriously, though, it looks like he's going to go for a Jean Yves "Mirage" in black - jacket length is past his hips, and it is a mandarin collar. Hopefully, he'll be able to try one on at a local tux place at lunch today to make sure he's got the right size. We're looking at $235 from eBay, plus alterations (done locally).

*crossing my fingers*
For the 80's party, I keep thinking of "morbid" clothes to wear... Like my Sandman shirt. Death on it (which, by the way, is female in this comic, and quite gorgeous), with the phrase, "You get what everyone gets... You get a lifetime." However, I think I bought that shirt in the 90's. *hrmm*
Ok, and if you guys SWEAR to never tell a LIVING soul this... I was a Guess runway model. Once. ONLY ONCE! That is the source of my nightmares about 80's fashion. I had waist-length blonde surfer girl hair, and I swear to GOD, that hairstylist had a wicked gleam in his eyes when he found out he was doing my hair. You'd better BELIEVE there are no existing pictures left of the horror I was made up as! He crimped ALL of it, and poofed it, and lacquered it with hair spray... and *sobbing*... and... it was AWFUL!!!! I had 4 different colors on my eyes, and my lips were radioactive pink... The outfit was that acid-washed fuschia nastiness (not the nice teal I had tried on before) and was 4 sizes too big, so they did that "
cool" baggy thing to me.
So yeah, after that, I wore black as much as possible, listened to Depeche Mode and The Cure, and never wore makeup again.

It evidently is taking me years to recover from that horror *looking down at my all grey outfit*...

I need therapy.
Hi mom! 
I have all your pictures (unless you're holding out on me!), so I know you can't blackmail me here!
*running away*