sigh. yes, yes, superficial, but it IS retail therapy.
and killer heels always do wonders for confidence.
althought they're not always the smartest things to have on. today i stopped in the underpass to offer to carry a double-babyu-carriage down a flight of steps. only to ralsie rather belatedly that i'd forgotten i was wearing my 3-inch crimsons. i hobbled down the steps praying that i wouldn't trip and kill the kid.
but still. for confidence...!
tomorrow i buy a pair of heels; bu mai bu gui!
no one in the corner can swagga like us