Getting Ready for My Friday Night

Whenever I buy a brand new pair of shoes , I stop, drop, and roll to get them on my feet immediately. I can give you an explicit rundown of all the shoes I own, tell you what my first pair of heels made me feel like, and remember how tough I thought I was the year I strictly wore combat boots. I have shoes I don't wear, but keep for good measure, others I wear like a second skin. Shoes, like my first pair of grey suede Christian Louboutin booties that I bought, for myself, using money from my very first big-girl paycheck after I graduated College. Ask me how I still feel whenever I put these nearly pristine booties on today. Empowered, independent, like a...