But shoes? No. I am absolutely not doing those heels, the pointy toes. I mean - c'mon.
And then the TP dropped this like a hanky in front of me the other day:
"Mom, you look so much more stylish lately. It's weird, but you really look a lot younger than you did a few years ago..." (italics mine).
And then, JMan really needed a messenger bag for school, and we couldn't find the *right* one. So we went to Zappos.com.
And then...well. I saw these. And they claimed to be "comfort shoes" (they lie). And free shipping? All over it.

They got here, and I wore them today (I had clothes on, too) and I *swear* to you that people treated me like I was CEO of the hospital. And I kinda felt like I was. All the patients I saw today just hopped into line and didn't argue with me about whether it was time for this or not time for that, and the doctors deferred about who would go in to see patients first, and you'da thought I was the Queen of the May.
I see shoe issues in my future.
Not to blow my own horn, but I'm kicking butt craft-wise this month. Well, compared to recent months.






