This is me moments before I left my house yesterday (Yes. Yes. It is weird that I stood in front of the mirror and took a picture of myself, thank you for asking.*):
Those? On my feet? Those are slippers. I wore them out in public. On purpose. I have no medical condition that would necessitate slipper-wearing. They're just cozy and faux-fur-lined and they have a rubber sole. I don't see the problem here.
Don't judge me.
P.S. The truth of the matter is that I have probably just moved one step closer to wearing my underwear on the outside of my clothes...
*Can you imagine how many pictures I had to take before I got one that I was willing to show you?! No. No, you can't.
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Once I walked into a large department store, all dressed up and looking good...until I looked down as I opened the door to enter and realized that I still had on my little terry cloth mule houseshoes. Luckily, the shoe department was just inside the door, so I bought a new pair of shoes.
At least you had the sense to be embarrassed about it. I? Not embarrassed. I did it on purpose and never try to rectify the situation.
Ugh you are such a sloth in your slippers. But please please please please please tell me they are not Uggs.
Is it even cold there yet? I would understand if it were cold and you were dashing out. I'm just going to have to tell myself that it was cold and you were dashing out (all evidence *cough - photo taking* to the contrary).
oh, sparkling! are you kidding? those are Target's finest, my friend.
amy! i hung my head in shame on YOUR behalf - and then i skipped along with my cozy feet on MY behalf. ;)
Oh you funny girl! She may be pretty but.... I forgot what I was going to say. This thing must be catchy!
catchy, indeed!
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