So a random stop in ROSS last night and I find the Perfect shoes! They're exactly what I've been looking for. Brown. Cute opening at top with just enough room for 3 toes and a nice heel - but not a wedge - gotta watch out for those weak ankles. I've seen others for $50 - so when I saw these for just $14.99 - what a deal?! I had a hard time getting a feel for their comfort. I find it difficult to shuffle across the shoe aisle while my two feet are chained together. I do my best and decide, for the price, they are worth the risk. I put them on this morning. So cute with my outfit. I will bedazzle the world today in these shoes. The world is my oyster in these shoes today. I write this from my office, much later in the day. I am dreading any obligation to get up and hobble to get my appointment all the way down the hallway. I surely won't print anything that will require me to make an extra trip to the copier. I'm working on blisters on the top of my sad little toes. I have rubbed the back of my ankle raw and the balls of my feet are very unhappy. Darn these shoes! They are my prison. The world will not see me today, because my shoes have me shackled in a chair. This has gone all wrong. These shoes have back-fired! After some deep thought, I have discovered that there really isn't anyone to bedazzle. Such a shame. These blisters in vain.
-jlt
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