This past weekend was another turning point. I went to a bridal shower of a friend who might I mention is quite the fashionista. When I walked into the party, I quickly found myself surrounded with women wearing high fashion, cute, colorful outfits, hair down, and heels about an average of 3 inches tall. Might I mention I was already the shortest one there? And mind you, these were not just young girls at this party, the heels were widespread even to the aunties all around. I was wearing my cute yet flat shoes that day and I had on one of my cute outfit which turned out pretty bland to the rest of them.
I was highly inspired by this shower. 20 minutes after, I detoured on my way home to none other than DSW. What did I buy? A pair of knee high black boots with a thick three inch heel on the bottom. Let me first mention that oddly, I really hate heels. In fact, for my oldest sister's wedding, I chose to wear sneakers and actually passed through without notice. The second sister's wedding, I wore flats, only because when I tried to wear sneakers, my friend (coincidentally, the one whose bridal shower I recently attended), refused to allow it and helped me find flats from Payless for the occasion. So really, a pair of heels is one thing. And let me tell me you, boots are another! Knee high ones, I might add. I think I might their big debut may be this upcoming weekend!
In regard to shoes, I also made a huge discovery today. I've had this pair of shoes I bought maybe 3-4 years ago and I've wore them maybe three times. Why? They killed and scratched my feet up. (This is why I choose not to buy shoes on impulse anymore.) Apparently a high quality of shoes, however, they scared me away because every time I wore them, they were so annoying and hurtful to my feet. #1001 why I really do hate heels. About two weeks back, my sister from Singapore gave me these "no show" dress socks and interesting they helped relieve SOME of the foot rubbing that made these shoes uncomfortable. From that I learned that fashionable women do have secrets. My sister told me that she saw a lady once use wax to prevent shoes from rubbing and hurting the feet. I learned the secret of wearing bandaids to help prevent some rubbing. How come it takes me so long to learn all these beauty secrets? Well, this morning I made the most amazing discovery. When I wear full socks, my shoes can last a whole day. What do you know??
I'd also like to brag that today I added a belt to my work outfit, blew dry my hair last night, and wore my hair down for the majority of the day. And last week I painted my toenails...blue! That's what shoes can do.
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