Went shoe shopping today. Bought nothing. Very sad. But the Nordstrom half-yearly sale is on, so I’m thinking I may have to browse the sale shoes. Because I’m still wearing my now-pathetic flip flops all the time.

The problem with shopping is that I feel like I have to buy the absolute perfect item—and get it at a bargain price—in order to use it guilt-free. So although I encountered several OKAY pairs of shoes, I couldn’t buy any of them. This one was not pretty enough, that one not comfortable enough, and the other one only came in black when I wanted chocolate brown. Never mind the fact that ANY of them would have been better than what I’ve got now.

Oh well. Blogging: not quite as useful as therapy. But cheaper.