I have more fancy meetings this week than I have fancy clothes. So I decided to fake it and bought some fancy shoes at Target, just to get me through. $17.99. Kinda cute and perky, but really….not very comfortable. However, the meetings don’t seem to know it, because they have gone really, really, well. Like amazingly, magically, fantastically, energetically, this could be the end of the recession–or at least a good, healthy uptick well.
Perhaps it was a good investment, those little pewter flats. Don’t tell my toes, ’cause I am wearing them again tomorrow.