I hate these. I hate the shape and the ankle-imprisonment straps. I also love these. If it weren't for the awful black straps, if they were just a multi-colored, graffiti printed pump, I would totally wear them. Yet one more example of my wishy-washy nature when it comes to shoes.
So, I did the 2nd funeral today. It was long, but nice. Definitely a different experience from last week. Sadly I'm still feeling yucky, so my voice started to crack at the end, and I think I might have had a fever. Oh well. Now I'm off to a council meeting, and then I take the hubby to the airport. Such a glamorous life I lead.
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