AKA My hair straighteners are packed and my hair has gone back to nature.
For anyone who follows me on Twitter I was debating last night how many pairs of shoes I could justifiably take with me for a month in London (because I will be detouring home again for a suitcase swap before the second month of elective). So far the shoe count stands at:
Red patent block heels
Black flared heel Hush Puppies
Tan leather courts
Pale pink ballet pumps
Grey and rainbow Babysham trainers
…and potentially a pair of killer heels in case anyone feels like inviting me out anywhere. Well, you never know….
There are a couple of certainties in all of this; I have a horrific shoe obsession and am in fact a shoe whore, Laura might not be happy at my shoe collection (as I am staying with her in London), and I'm going to have VERY sore feet after a month of mainly heels…..