Bebe dress, Zara shoes, Michael Kors watch

After weeks of planning, the girls and I finally got together to celebrate Rachael's Bon Voyage party. Our gatherings nowadays usually consist of brunch somewhere fun but since it was a special occassion they decided to go to The Grand to celebrate. I don't even remember the last time I've gone to a nightclub and for something that used to feel so familiar now feels old, I definitely know I've outgrown that phase. My main highlight was the getting dressed and dolled up part together.. the pre-game portion of the night. Took an Uber cab-- one of the best services and one of my most used apps on my iPhone, came home to my leftover super veggie sandwich from Little Lucca and the rest of the night was pretty much a blur. The hangover the next day was all I needed to remind me that we had a good time, along with the photos I don't even remember taking and recaps via group text. The last shot of patron I probably could've done without but we all were having so much fun anyway that I was too giddy to even care about the major headache it would bring. I'm amazed how hard I used to party in the past and am content that I no longer do just because I know I can't hang anymore... and I'm completely ok with that. #lowtolerance