Metal trim slip on trainers from boohoo.
The reason for these shoes is because my feet look like belong to elephant who's gone on a very long walk. They are so swollen and so sore after dancing in those heels last night to Basement Jaxx and these were the only shoes that I could put my poor feet in. My feet absolutely hate me right now.
Here's an update on last nights list:
1. Phone - thought I had lost it turns out it was in my bag the whole time. Woke up with it under my pillow.
2. Keys - they let me into the flat safely so I thank them for that.
3. Money - after I'd had the 5 free drinks Mr Santander joined the party
4.. Oyster card - it got my there a black cab driver got to home. Don't remember how much it was Mr Santander paid.
5. Dignity- digNOTity.
6. Self respect- I'm 32 and don't remember leaving the party, I think that covers the self respect point.
Needless to say this evening I'm on my mums sofa resting my weary feet and nursing my wine hangover. Christmas you really are festive this year.
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