A perfect pair
Today I found my sole mate (not a typo or a stupid spelling error, although I am above neither.)Â At the writer’s space where I try to write instead of going on Facebook and blogging here, Jessica, a woman who I’d spoken to a few times, complimented my sandals (which are fabulous, and that’s not bragging because it’s not like I designed them or anything. They’re more electric pink than they appear here.)
I told her where I got them (Dolce Vita) and how much they cost (a hefty but not outrageous amount), and gave her permission–not that she needed it–to go out and get the exact same pair. Showing up at the writer’s room where we work in the same shoes is hardly a gigantic Oscar red carpet faux-pas. Jessica shook her head and bemoaned her size 11 or so feet and said she was sure they’d never fit. (more…)
