Happiness is buying a dress which fits you as if it's been made for you and getting the perfect shoes to match it too.

And the icing on the cake is that the dress is a size smaller than what I usually wear, which goes to show that in spite of being in a gourmet paradise, my working out has really made a difference.

Later on, I aim to throw chocolate sprinkles onto the gâteau de bonheur, as it were, by checking out the big band playing at the Fringe Club. I will also be bringing along my best smile and dancing shoes. (Edit: I ended up staying home as my knee started throbbing rather painfully; it definitely wasn't up to standing and/or dancing for a few hours.)