A Fashion First
Last night, I received three compliments from non-friend women (ie, unsolicited, unexpected, unbiased) on my outfit.
Me. Compliments. On my clothing. If the world has spun off its axis, it's my fault. I suspect I owe it all to the heels. You can't tell from this picture, but those are three-inch heels. I was crippled until at least noon today, but it was so worth it.
Let's hear it for the lovely clerks at White House/Black Market in the Village. You rock!
I am still in shock. And the MO is going to explode if I talk about it any more. So that's where you come in, dear Internet. Always there, ready to receive the minutiae of all our little lives. Unable to protest or turn away.... (Although it's taking an abnormally long time to load the photo to flickr. Hmmm.....)
Anyhow, thanks for listening,