Thursday, January 06, 2011

Honey, I'm a Shoe Whore. I may not sleep around, but I see LOTS of other shoes

Comment to Mike after bringing home more new shoes

I'm unapologetic. I love my shoes. I love my cute shoes. I've had foot problems for the last year or so, so I haven't been able to wear what's in my collection, nor have I felt much like acquiring anything new.

Well, the foot is better. It's not great, but it's good enough. And I've got new shoes I don't even have clothes to match. So, I'm buying myself new clothes, too. If ONLY Mike's operating principle wasn't "When we run out of money, you'll stop buying shoes."

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

I sympathize.

After three sprains, my right ankle is a separate zone in my body that chooses to be as fragile as the rest of my flesh and bone box will be when I am in my nineties.

Hence, many pretty shoes are gathering dust.

Sigh.

Now and again I log onto Nordstrom or Macys.com and indulge in shoe porn. But it's not the same.

Anonymous said...

Men need to understand that our collection of shoes = one of their silly sports cards