Some of you smiled when you read the title. You are my soul mates. Shoes are good. Buying new ones, unbelievable.
We've been in the States for 4 1/2 weeks. I have purchased 11 pairs of shoes.
My husband thinks I may be insane. Honestly, that could go either way, depending on the day and at least I'm happy. A happy insane person is manageable. :-)
And speaking of manageable--I'm not sure how to stop. I enter Target, I head for the shoes. K-Mart--shoes. Outlet malls, department stores, you guessed it...
In order to assuage a mild guilt complex I took back two pairs of shoes this week. Returned. Got the money back. Reported in to my husband. :-)
But he knows me well. And he understands.
I'm not turning back.
I'm only making room for the shoes I'll buy in Texas.
(PS I hear they let you where those cute plastic Croc shoes in mental institutions...)