I have 100+ photos to edit from a trip to the zoo Sunday, two restaurant reviews to write and more importantly I want to show you my new shoes... I know, probably my male readers aren't interested in my new shoes but the ladies (maybe not aforementioned Anne who lives in Crocs and boots) will lurve them...
I've found this shoe shop called DSW(Designer Shoe Warehouse).. I'm sure if you live in the States you have one nearby. I was supposed to be out shopping for pants (that's trousers for my English readers) and knickers (that's pants for my English readers... WTF?) ... and that was a joy in itself... its great to replenish your knicker draw with lots of new stock... and hubby like the modeling session (enough of that!)...anyway.. back to DSW.. they should re-name it 'DSH' - Designer Shoe Heaven... OMG.. row after row of pretty shoes, nearly everyone available in my size... the only option is to start one end and work your way to the other.
So by half way I'm carrying 3 boxes already.. they need carts in this please, holding onto them like they were the 'precious', snarling at anyone coming close to me... well it wasn't quite that bad, but I was definitely in some sort of a
Then in my euphoric state I stumbled over a seat and all my 'precious' boxes went flying - look out for me on one of those candid camera show.. I was half expecting all the youngsters in there to whip out their iPhones and upload me to YouTube, but curiously they were all walking around in the same euphoric state... I swear that I have never see so many happy women in one place at one time....
Anyway.. the trip knocked some sense back into me and I put back two boxes, reducing my bill to $56...that's better.. and these are my 'lovelies' (I will just explain that I have a love for all things that look like animal print, although I have long since given up my 'cow' outfit)
| Lush shoes.... |
Incidentally Gary was not really impressed with my new shoes, and is guarding the suitcase to stop me packing for Australia...I haven't the heart to tell him I'm taking the other case....
| Guarding the 'wrong' suitcase |