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If the shoe fits

Well, given my odd size—I’m short; there, I’ve said it—it’s more like, if anything fits, buy it. Anyway. Remember those shoes I bought yesterday? I wore the dark brown ones to work today. Or more accurately, I wore a pair of old sneakers on the way to work, and changed into the new shoes once […]

Well, given my odd size—I’m short; there, I’ve said it—it’s more like, if anything fits, buy it. Anyway.

Remember those shoes I bought yesterday? I wore the dark brown ones to work today. Or more accurately, I wore a pair of old sneakers on the way to work, and changed into the new shoes once I got to my office. How Working Girl is that? It’s not that they’re uncomfortable. They’re just so beautifully new and pristine (“not even creased,” Danielle noted), I figure I might as well take extra good care of them. For now, at least. Okay, time to give them a good polishing. Oh, dear. What’s next, shoe trees?

Ah, that’s what I need in my office: a full-on wardrobe and changing room, not to mention a bar, à la Catcher Block in Down with Love. (Go see this movie already!)

3 replies on “If the shoe fits”

How quickly you forget!

I got shoes and belt by the same designer, lol. Black shoes with a silver band and a black belt with a silver buckle, both with “Salvatore Ferragamo” written on them.

Trust me, I understand your joy. Haha…

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