Back to the shoe porn

Let's knock out a big chunk of the rest of my Nine West collection. Sandals. I just cannot make myself spend any great length of time talking about sandals right now, because it's cold where I live. Now, to anybody who lives where it REALLY gets cold, I'm just being a big old titty baby. Sure I am. Doesn't change the fact that 40s is COLD for where I live.

My toes are turning purple at the mere thought of sandals right now.

So here they are: my Nine West sandals. All of them are comfortable and each is my favorite "something".

Sandals in a rich teal suede? Kind of an unusual combination, yet I like it.

Leather t-strap sandals on a slightly architectural cork platform wedge? Definitely casual, therefore highly appropriate for my life.

Metallic-wash snake patterned fabric on a rope platform wedge? Oh so 70s, in a bit of a Rachel Zoe kind of way. (Say what you want about her, the woman has a highly developed sense of style that is definitely influenced by the bohemian 70s. As someone who is currently mad digging 70s fashions-just not bohemian ones-i definitely glance at what Ms. Zoe is doing from time to time. Also, "I die" is something I understand.)

So there are my remaining Nine West shoes for you.

Tomorrow, I have no fucking idea where I will go with this, because I am SUPPOSED to go to our storage warehouse (dirty dirty dirty) and dig for some fucking holiday glitter. I'll probably be live tweeting the event, which should be interesting. I only have an entire two bedroom house full of shit to dig through, and it has been a year and a half since I packed that house up. Which means that I have no fucking clue what we have. I will probably find all sorts of delightful "treasures" under all of that dust and dirt. But Aunt Becky said she's SURE I can find SOMETHING to write about for our November prompt of "holiday glitter" over at Band Back Together, and I volunteered to post a comic piece about my search thruough the dirty warehouse on my quest for some damned holiday fucking glitter. So until then, enjoy the sandals.