Never Pass a Bar That Has Your Name On It*

After reading the late Pete McCarthy's gem of a book McCarthy's Bar* many years ago, I follow the same philosophy - where practicable.

So on a snowy late Saturday morning in March, I sit in newly arrived L.K. Bennett kitten heels - brown leather on my right foot, black sequined on my left. Ebay is helping me fill the gaps I cannot quite bring my debit card round to doing but, rest assured, I do have two pairs, not just two mismatched shoes - which leads me on to thoughts of customising my shoes but this is still a thought at the moment.

And earlier this week I was concerned with being too shallow! How silly of me? It was a conversation starter, or so I though, but it backfired immediately. Yes, I know I should break out of my malaise and get involved in worthwhile causes but this would take me out of myself and away more from my situation, which is feeling the strain of the renewed sociable me already.

Is it back to Gwenhwyfar - Be Careful What You Wish For?

Don't be silly!

It is never a bad day when two pairs of kitten heel shoes arrive!