. . . to wear these.
Day Four was spent delivering sample bracelets to Sew Biz and shopping for wedding shoes. These are NOT the shoes I’ll be wearing, because I am 52 and I do not have any desire to break my neck and possibly the necks of innocent bystanders.
No, these are the shoes Suz is wearing, and they look fabulous with her dress; it’s just that, well, they have four inch heels. Me, I’m wearing a more modest one-inch heel, but happily, if I have those, and Suz is wearing these, then I will no longer be everybody’s Zombie Apocalypse plan. For the first time since she was seven, I’ll be able to outrun her.