Ah ok.. yes that makes sense. I didn't realize you didn't have that sorted out yet. That makes it frustrating to try and lose weight!
As for me, my feet and I survived the night (thank goodness the place was carpeted so a bit easier on the feet because we were standing almost all night!). Even camped out on the dancefloor later in the night - in those heels! Haha. Had 4 drinks and was jolly but don't think I embarrassed myself. Although there was a table of docs and nurses from the children's hospital watching our group dancing and laughing ...haha. I think that was more at one of the other girls in our group who was having a giddy old time. We had some old man dragging us out onto the dancefloor one by one.
It was nice to have a dressy occasion that didn't stress me out about an outfit - I had a nice top I found in storage under my bed, and a skirt I bought and never wore. Once I got my heels and some tights, that was it. Nice feeling. Also didn't feel uncomfortable all night with pulling up tights and sucking things in... just got to have fun
As an added bonus, apparently having 2 slices of pizza for lunch yesterday (work meeting) + 4 vodkas + half a piece of chocolate cake for dinner = 1kg loss on the scale this morning.. go figure that out!! So I have officially hit the 30kg+ loss!
PS: I can officially confirm that yes, I have clavicle bones!