on being a savannah socialite in the 19th century.

I'm in the mood to throw a party. My problem with parties (and most other things) is that people never care as much as I do & are generally never as into it as me either. Case in point, I could spend weeks planning an event in detail; the menu, favors, decorations, etc. only to realize afterwards that everyone involved would have been satisfied with Frito Lay Chips and some Sun Drops from an icebox! Go figure. I guess a lot of people are not aesthetic people. Or maybe I should have been born in a different time or place, say Savannah pre-Civil war times? Anyhow. Some things I like and would love to involve in a dinner party, brunch, etc.I've loved the idea of doing an all-white brunch or dessert party where, you guessed it, everything is white. I think it would be challenging to make it work, finding foods that are all strictly white and decorating a place in that single colour. Guests would come in all white as well and that would make for lovely photos.