If The Shoe Fits

Shoes make me happy. Well, pretty ones, that is. The fugly ones just make me cringe and wonder who buys those things anyway.

For our wedding, I decided to put off the shoe hunt until after we've made our decision on who would make my gown. This way, my shoes and gown would at least match. Reasonable, right? Super.



But I've already bought my shoes :)

In all fairness, I didn't look around for them. I found them waiting for me on my lunch break.

I was working outside the office one day when I decided to grab some lunch at the nearby mall. As with any REGULAR person, I window shopped a bit, stopping here there to look at the displays. Suddenly, my eyes caught a distinctly red "Sale" sign on one of the stores. I couldn't resist. I went in and checked the sale rack.

And there they were, all pink and satiny, begging me to try them on.

I was floored. I mean, they were pink. And perfect. And totally within our budget. How could I resist?



So I didn't.