A friend of mine always tease me about how many pairs of shoes I must have since he believe that I am wearing something different every time he sees me. Well, he could be right, but he’s also a man, and when it comes to fashion, I have been less than impressed by their uncanny ability to not even notice the biggest changes in someone’s appearance. (Best example would be me coming home one night with a platinum blond do when I had bright red hair the very same morning. Either D is color blind (I refuse to believe this), D is a moron (some days I would say idiot, but moron would be farfetched) or just being a man (this is where I think he is).
Wow, that was a digression here; I meant to write about shoes... I caved in yesterday and took a picture of my “collection”. I must note that there are about a dozen pairs missing as I haven’t included whatever is in Canmore, the 4 spare pairs in my office, and all my hiking, climbing, cycling, skiing and whatever sport shoes.
So.. Judging by it..I think it makes me at about 100 pairs... Some would think it is crazy but all I can think of is that I don’t have brown riding’s boots yet, that I need a pair of nude open toes, would love some blue pumps and that I have never owned a pair of UGGs yet. Collection is incomplete...
Am I excessive?
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