.couture, mi amor.

Here is another I’ll admit moment. I want shoes. Not just shoes. Fabu, expensive shoes. Why? I don’t know- I’m not a super-flashy type of girl. But since I got such a fabu deal on my dress, I want some killer shoes. Yes, I know what you are thinking “Shut up about the damn shoes and just buy some”. I am. Eventually. You know how when you are in the hunt to find something, you can never find it? That is me.

In search of: D’Orsay style peep toe pumps, most likely a dyeable material. I will then need to find a jewel for the front if it doesn’t already come with one.

I drool over these:

.christian louboutin, d'orsay peep toes.

And I added these to my cart at least 6 times.....but never bought them.

.brian atwood vita d'orsay peep toes.

The good news? I can barely squeeze the front of my foot into Louboutin’s. Yay! Just saved myself at least $500.

Shoe fairly, won’t you please sprinkle some shoe buying fairy dust onto me?? PLEASE!
So this is my new plan of attack- I live in Las Vegas. There are tons of high end shops, I need to get my butt into one of these shops and try on some shoes. And while you are at it, shoe fairy—can you help me find a clutch and some other accessories? Thanks.