Food – I just like turkey because I only eat it once or twice a year. Everything that goes with the turkey I like when it’s all kind of jumbled together on the plate.
We’re going to a fancy club in NYC that someone in my family belongs to. There’s a strict dress code and it always makes me nervous because if you’re not dressed properly, you’re not getting in. The doormen will size you up – the rules for ladies are suits, dresses or skirts. Tailored pants are allowed if paired with a jacket, elegant sweater or scarf, or a tailored or beaded top. Prohibited are jeans or denim of any kind, cargo pants, capris, rompers, shorts, leggings of any type, athletic wear of any type, T shirts, sportswear, bare midriff, beach or thong sandals or sneakers. The member is responsible for the guest so I don’t want to wear anything which will get the member in trouble. Every time I go, the dress code stresses me out because I have to plan what I’m wearing, and if I’m taking a train down there, I will wear sneakers on the train and then I need to bring a bag with dress shoes in it. Ugh. Once I get there, I’m ok but it’s the thought of all that which stresses me out.