Ouch. Ouch. Ouchouchouch.
And not the good kind, either!
It’s my aching feet!
Went to our friend’s wedding yesterday and I was in 4 inch heels from noon until midnight. Pointy little heels on strappy little sandles.
I normally only wear heels that high, IF that high, in clunky boots so my poor feet are not used to this torture.
Oh well. It was worth it. The shoes were cute and the wedding was fun.
Not much else to babble about at this point. I’ve just dragged my ass out of bed and haven’t even finished a cup of coffee yet.
Maybe my brain will work later?
Ahhh, the things we do just to look good. High heels are outta my life (unless they are boots). I have enough balance issues with my cane & crooked back–it’s a disaster waiting to happen. But I sure don’t miss the achey feet or the tight calves after wearing them!
You didn’t describe the wedding–I’ve not been to one in YEARS! God, I’m such a nibnose.
Did you take a pic of you in your dress? I’m sure we all wanna see!
Soak your feet & put them up & rest today. Sounds like a great plan. lol.