What I'm wearing to the ball

Today is the long anticipated ball at Willow Manor, and after days of contemplation and thought, I have finally decided upon a gown. Of course, the fact that my escort happens to be Wolfgang A. Mozart made it a much easier decision, but still, a girl has to think on these things a while, leaving room, of course to change her mind. But in the end, it was not difficult, for after all, just how many girls have a gown befitting of Marie Antoinette herself? So here I am all dressed in my 18th century finery, ready to be escorted to the ball by one of the 18th century's most gifted and charming composers. I'll be sure to give a full report of all of the festivities in a post tomorrow. Until then, don't wait up for me! ;)