They're Not For Comfort

photo by Marcusram

So yesterday I went out shopping for the day and, perhaps foolishly, found I couldn't resist wearing my latest shoe acquisition. I knew better but I still let my feelings and desires win. Silly me.

Okay, look, if you've read the blog for a while you know I'm big; like 6'1" - and chubby - so really, wearing heels isn't the best look except maybe in my mind. They do look hot! But, that doesn't mean they work on me. That wasn't the problem, though.



The problem is that I'm paying for my adventure today with sore feet and legs. Owwy. I don't know how I'd survive if I had to wear heels and do a lot of walking every day. Seriously, I'm like really hurting right now. *sigh*

Let's face it, girls, these shoes are not exactly built for comfort. Although I love them and think that they are the hottest, sexiest things ever developed by humanity, I must admit that they are best worn when pointed at the ceiling. That's what I really, secretly want them for, anyway! Shhh... don't tell that.

They're also beautiful, though, and I suppose if you work in an office and don't cover a lot of ground they're still great. But if you do a lot of walking - especially if you're heavy like me, they have their own way of revenge.

So that's how I paid for my shoe obsession.