Hi, my name is @@@@ and I am a shoe addict. I am completely powerless against the will to have more cute shoes. A friend called last week that I haven't seen in weeks and invited me to go get coffee and run to a store that was holding a order for her. The coffee and conversation was wonderful - we chatted about our crazy schedules, inattentive husbands and the want for a boy toy (ha ha), our jobs, the economy, the sadness of our thirties ending this year, and girl stuff I won't be mentioning here. After having more caffeine then should be legally allowed we were off to the store. At first she was just going to run in and pick up the order but then we decided I would park and go in with her. This is where the story shifts from harmless fun to me needing a 12 step program. Of course we had to pass the shoe department to get to the customer service register and of course this absolutely perfect pair of shoes stopped me in my tracks. In fact I believe these shoes were calling my name. (uh oh I just admitted to hearing voices) Any way I began to get the shakes as I approached the shoe display. I honestly was just going to look BUT NO my friends says "they are so cute - try them on" I knew better than to do it but the little evil one sitting on my left shoulder said "go ahead it doesn't cost anything to try on" Ha - fat chance I was just trying on and not buying after I got my foot in them. Any hoot needless to say here are my new shoes that I didn't want but NEEDED. Yep, I am powerless.
Sorry about the picture quality but my camera issues will be another rant posting later.
Disclaimer: I am not responsible for any of you foot fetish people that get electrocuted licking your computer screen because of my foot being on one the pictures.