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Apr. 5th, 2010 02:54 pmWas home for Easter, and managed to get a tiny bit of sewing done on the bridesmaid dress. And by tiny, I mean I sewed the skirt and bodice together, and put the zipper in. Wrong. Twice. By hand. After I ripped it out the second time, I decided to put it down and back away slowly, before my head exploded or something.
I also thought of something entertaining (for me) to do, because I brought up all the rest of my shoes from home that I couldn't wear during the winter, and that inspired me. Being a shoe whore and all...I want to see how long I can go without wearing the same pair of shoes twice, because it entertains me. And of course I'm going to document it on here; not because anybody cares, but because I will forget what I've worn unless I write it down somewhere, and here's as good a place as any. (We'll see how rainy days throw this plot out of whack, as I have a very limited number of rain-friendly shoes...)
Day 1: black quilted heels. No, not the spring-y shoes I was talking about. Oh well.

I also thought of something entertaining (for me) to do, because I brought up all the rest of my shoes from home that I couldn't wear during the winter, and that inspired me. Being a shoe whore and all...I want to see how long I can go without wearing the same pair of shoes twice, because it entertains me. And of course I'm going to document it on here; not because anybody cares, but because I will forget what I've worn unless I write it down somewhere, and here's as good a place as any. (We'll see how rainy days throw this plot out of whack, as I have a very limited number of rain-friendly shoes...)
Day 1: black quilted heels. No, not the spring-y shoes I was talking about. Oh well.