Nov
19
Not that anyone cares
(or reads this blog, for that matter) but those boots that I thought were the missing puzzle piece to my wardrobe, were less than perfect.
Once again, I underestimated the ridiculous scrawniness of my calves and ankles in proportion to my feet. It was pathetic. The disproportion was so apparent that even the salesguy, probably WORKING ON COMMISSION, couldn’t lie to me.
C’est la vie. I guess there are worse problems to have. BUT I REALLY WANTED TO LOVE THOSE BOOTS, GODAMMIT!