Each day after coming home from my shift at WS, all I can think of is getting my shoes off and not moving my feet again until the next day. I also dream of an amazing foot massage, but it's not like I could afford one and there are definitely no takers here at home! Anyway, my point is that my had-it $20 shoes from the BYU bookstore that are about 4 years old definitely feel like torture traps after just a couple of hours on my feet, not to mention 5 straight hours. After saying all of that, these are what I dream about:
or these...
but especially these...
These last
Corso Como Candy shoes are the ones that I covet the most. Not only are they black and close-toed, but I love how they look and really think that they woudl be comfortable for standing. Ah, well, I can dream. Santa?
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