So, rewind to Friday night:
A takes it a step further, calling it "Prom slash Reclaim Your Youth Night". He's decided this means we're starting the fête at 6 p.m. and partying it up until 6 a.m. or something far too young and wild like that. But here goes...
I initially wanted to experiment with a Rocker-Ballerina look: think trendy "feet-in-cages" heels, statement necklace, bright red lipstick, and black painted nails. I quickly realized I couldn't pull off this look. So instead, I went for Classic Ballerina, a throwback to my dancing days, with a simple ballet-pink, sparkly headband, delicate diamond chain, and glittery heels. Much better.
I was asked by a few people if this is my Sex and the City look, which I of course took as a compliment, thankyouverymuch!
{ 7:30 p.m. Sitting down to dinner and realizing that my own husband did not RSVP me as an individual, unlike all the other husbands }You *always* order the Beef at these types of events. It's the safe choice to get something tasty and not poorly cooked. We even had a 10 minute discussion about this, and there were devious thoughts by some to switch with someone else's Beef-colored sticker. I admit that I goaded them on.
{ A & J rallied tonight. It was hard leaving their newborn son at home for only like the second time yet, but it had to be done. }
{ 9:00 p.m. There was entertainment. And by entertainment, I mean HI-larious videos filmed by the Senior Residents, integrating weird medical humor that only Senior Residents would find funny and that Plus Ones would roll their eyes at. The films parodied everything from ER and SATC. I heard there were some cut films, like Brokeback Endoscopy, which I am hoping will circulate the likes of YouTube soon. }
{ 12:30 a.m. There was an after-party. Which one of these shady men got us into LaSalle Power Co.ahead of the massive line by bribing the bouncer with $150 bucks (really, it was only $80, but apparently everyone knows bouncers don't count the cash on the spot) to let in 30 people supposedly in a VIP wedding party? }And so, that's how I was a "guest" at this event, how L sat on a very pregnant woman (don't ask, you had to be there), and how we saw the Department Chair "strip down" to Pour Some Sugar on Me in a film. We didn't quite make it to 6 a.m. in our old age, but all in all, it was a wonderful night to celebrate the bittersweet close of three solid years and good friends – or as I like to call it, the end of an era. At least now we'll have fabulous weekend places to get away to, like Durham and Pittsburgh!
*Prom: Northwestern Medical Senior Resident Dinner
*Prom: Northwestern Medical Senior Resident Dinner
Aww, all of you look beautiful! And don't feel bad about the placecard, that is totally something H would do :) I'm so glad you all had a great time!
ReplyDeleteAwwww, looks like you had a blast!
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