november 17 shoes || sheseriously, what is gloomier than a rainy monday? the non-gloomy part is that it's 60 degrees. in Chicago. on November 22nd. we live in strange times, my friends.
as much as i'm not exactly excited about the weather . . . wait, that's not true. grey rainy days do excite me. they excite me to stay in bed, drink iced tea (i'm not so much a hot beverages person), read, watch movies, and eat potato chips. they do not excited me to put on nice clothes, dry my hair, and don cute shoes, only to go outside and have everything deflate and soggify.
so i suppose sometimes, on days like this, you just have to either put on cute shoes or reminisce about a drier day on which you stepped into such cuteness. and that has to be enough.
that and the breakfast biscuit i had this morning. might as well blow half the day's calories on something that will make my insides happy. right? right.
what's your go-to step-into-cuteness footwear?
i'd love to know.
4 comments:
I always wear my pointy red kitten heels when I feel like I need an ass-kicking day...
Thank god bald heads don't deflate. (yep. most curious comment of the day thus far)
I wear color, and then some more color until I'm pretty sure that the carhart-wearing folk of my town will look twice when I trounce on by.
sounds just lovely, ladies. there's power in color...period.
I don't even know.
If I could, I'd put a clawfoot tub on each foot and simply grumble about with a rawrrawr.
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