Swing, Swing

"Please leave all overcoats, canes, and top hats with the doorman
From that moment you'll be out of place and under-dressed."
- Panic at the Disco, There's a good reason these tables are numbered Honey, you just haven't thought of it yet

Yeah... that's the song title. It's awesome with a cool swing drive.

I need to confess some sincere jealousy I have for my engaged friends. No, not that they're engaged.

They swing! Dance! And I am incredibly jealous. I have wanted to swing dance since my high school boyfriend learned for his school play (I know). We tried, and for a moment it was that perfect movie scene: the cuteish guy throwing the geeky girl around. And then he dropped me.

So much for that fantasy. But still:

I think swing dancing definitely requires two dresses, at least that's what I would say if I was Engaged Girl! The words on the table idea is epic... like magnetic poetry on the tables. How much fun would that be, especially if you had a plated dinner? You could put the words in a cute little pouch (something I happen to have 50 of because of the previous mentioned Jade shower favor panic)!

Oh, now I'm excited again.