Oh the holidays are here – with Nashville weekend parties of good cheer!
First a “Come as your favorite Tennessean” shin dig. I went as The King of Rock’n’Roll (in the latter, bloated, bedazzled jumpsuit wearing days).
What party is complete without vodka soaked gummy bears?
A little recovery with my Bear before heading out to a holiday pot luck on Saturday.
A festive looking Shit Dip for my pot luck appetizer.
And of course festive accessories always complete an outfit – even if you have to partially remove a boot to reveal.
A host with the most bedazzled my Skinny Skull cocktails.
After a few cocktails, the kitchen seemed so bland for a party. Therefore we moved it into the hostess’s newly renovated closet.
Living in Nashville, you never know what star will appear to crash the party.
And speaking of appearances, the host of the potluck purchased this very lovely snowman sweater off a party-goer at my Christmas party last year. It was used as chair decor Saturday evening.
And after all of the overindulging on Friday and Saturday, I could only muster a walk to my couch in my leopard onesie for Sunday lazies with Ted.
And now, resting up for next week’s parties galore.
Oh the woes of this Captain’s life.