Oh how the premenstrual shopping habits of a woman of succulence continue.
It is unfortunately no longer ballerina punp season.
One really must move on and so in keeping with the motherly advice of last weeks shopping moma. I stuck with violet (vee-oh-lay ...............not unlike underlay).
I had a boot bargain bonanza with my friend Sarah today.
How I enjoyed perusing the aisles and fighting with unsuspecting infants for my correct boot size.
Childrens boots are so much funkier than adults.
I indulged rather wickedly in some warm furry foot-snuggling succulence.
The satisfaction is not shortlived. Walking, cycling and driving , these furry additions will be my constant companion. I shall treasure them, look after them, rarely clean them and have them looking lived-in no time at all. (Oh father how you and your shiny boots will despair.)
They even have diamonds on. The perfect accompaniament to my hello kitty winter hand bag, also complete with fur and diamonds.( They are diamonds to me and yes maybe I do need to get out more often.)
I shall get out more often in fact I am off out now to wow the locals with my new and fruity footwear.
OK so really I'm off to get a baguette french styly to go with our soupy tea.
mmmn dinner.............
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