Showing posts with label Shoe Fetish. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Shoe Fetish. Show all posts

Friday

Cute Flats!

I have been more attracted to flats recently for multiple reasons.
Here are a few that caught my eye.








These ones look like little girls shoes, I love them!
I think they would look so cute with a denim skirt.

Thursday

Starving for Shoes....




...all better now :o)

Tuesday

300!!

Seems fitting that my 300th post should be.....SHOES!!!
Summer Sandals to be more specific.






Tuesday

Is this a Joke?!


Heels for all you sexy snorkeling ladies out there!
Make sure your gams look great as you bodysurf at the Pier!
Many colors to match all your wetsuits and bikinis!
Only $550!! What a Deal!!
*Walking is not possible on these 'shoes'.*


Don't even bother trying to walk in heels on the sand. Or in fins. Have you ever tried walking in fins? It's impossible. You don't walk, you flop. Now add a 4 inch 'do me' heel to your floppingness and Viola! The biggest idiot on the beach! Someone got paid to create these things.
*sigh*

Wednesday

Do They Have Shoes Anonymous?







Shoe Fetish Strikes Again!

Perfect for a Picnic!
Sexy!

Retro

My Secret Librarian Fetish Just because this shoe company is called Naughty Monkey!!

Thursday

Cattle Drive, Here I Come!!

Here are my new boots! Can't you see me on a horse?


Thursday

Weird Fad

What is up with these freaky plastic shoes? They even sell them in Nordstrom's!

I have tried them on and they are just plastic! Wouldn't your feet sweat in them? Then you would have weird dirty sweat marks on your stinky feet. I think they were designed for people who work in hospitals. D says it's easier to wash the blood and guts off of them. I see them everywhere now. From little kids to soccer moms to Capri clad grannies speed walking in the mall.
Jelly shoes are back too! Remember Jelly shoes? They cost about a dollar and you could buy them at the grocery store. They lasted about a week, then would break and you'd get another pair on the next grocery run. I remember the dirty lines on my feet from playing on the playground in my Jelly shoes. I guess these plastic hospital gardening shoes are this era's Jelly shoes!
Fad's flabbergast me.

Fell Off the Wagon



Friday

Friday



My living room will be delivered today. I never thought I could be so excited to sit on a real couch again. 3 weeks in a camping chair is my maximum.

A nice man named Johnny knocked on our door last night and asked if we wanted out lawn raked and mowed. The grass has not been cut since before we moved in and it was turning into a jungle. We jumped at the chance. I was expecting to pay at least $100 bucks for the front and back yards. This wonderful kind man, humbly ( almost embarrassed) asked if $35-$40 would be ok. Slack-jawed I said "YES! That would be wonderful!" He and his wife mowed the grass, cleared the yards and cleaned up everything. We gave him $60. He will come back on Saturday to trim the bushes and clean up along the crick. Then he will come back every two weeks to redo the grass and everything.

I was so impressed with his willingness to work, and work hard. It spoke volumes of his character and integrity. Both he and his wife worked together to earn money for their family. They probably both have full time jobs during the day and kids, then drive around in the evenings, looking for unkempt yards to take care of. Amazing work ethic and dedication to honesty. What a wonderful example to me. I look forward to seeing him on Saturday and getting to know he and his wife better.

Wednesday

Got These on Saturday


Comes in White too!

Friday

Fix for the Day

Friday's are complicated days for me. I know there won't be too much traffic in the morning so I lag getting out of bed. It's casual day so I never know what to wear. Advisors are always TATing on Friday's so it's hurry up and wait day. I try to use Friday's as a tie up loose strings and clean my desk day, but that doesn't always happen. Today, hubby is going camping and I have random plans; gym with Megs, Healthy Eating dinner (??), Karaoke, sleeping in (in the middle!). Part of me wishes I wasn't doing any of this, wish I was floating in saltwater or something of the sort. I've been so bored and have nothing to do about it. Wrap my mind around it. Two look better than one. Harder to go than to come, harder to come than to go. Leave it behind and never look back. Hope my ghosts don't cross state lines. What will I do when it happens? Go home? Where is home?