Tuesday, September 04, 2007
Monday, September 03, 2007
What the hell is it with shoes?

Or with my feet?
I go to a shoe store and buy a perfectly nice pair of shoes. I try them on. Walk around in them. They fit fine. Take them home.
A couple of days later, I decide to wear them. The shoes magically no longer fit. I cannot insert my feet in them without howls of pain.
What gives?
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Saturday, June 09, 2007
When I read this I don't feel as guilty...

Another clothing collector exhibits her closet.
I personally am into shoes in a big way, particularly sale shoes. I try to wear each pair at least once and then if they are totally unsuitable I give them to the Good Will. I still have many too many.
My other weakness is black sweaters. I have: wool, cashmere, cotton, long-sleeved, short sleeve, pullover, cardigan. They feature buttons, zippers, ruffles, lace. When I open my drawer I can't find anything. All I see is a sea of black.
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Labels: closets, shoes, women's clothing

